Feather

Rather be a bandit than a lover I'd rather be a man with the other To run the mountain down, run it down Rather be a whisper in heaven Than a daughter locked in your prison So run the mountain down, run it down You are airborne, you've got silver rays Will it ever float? Will it ever soar along? You are airborne, you've got silver rays Will it ever float? Will it ever soar along? Grip the crown like winner Pretending like a beginner So run the mountain down, run it down You are airborne, you've got silver rays Will it ever float? Will it ever soar along? You are airborne, you've got silver rays Will it ever float? Will it ever soar along? All for the feather, did it all for your feathered hand Will it ever float? Will it ever soar along? All for the feather, did it all for your feathered hand Will it ever float? Will it ever soar along?