"Windchimes" lyrics

Waking up to this
You shouldn't have
Fuck it, I love gifts
No feeling bad
'Cause I deserve it
A slow clap
Taking it all in a step back

All alone, it's like a symphony
In a theatre playing just for me
What I do to get so lucky?
Look good? Act right? Say please?
Big heart? Soft hand?
All worn on my sleeve

Birdsong, lift the mood
Open the doors, to fresh air
Start to move, let out a yawn
I'm here, I'm once again
Woke up again, to mystery
I begin here and I end

Taking all the time I need to move from A to B
I've got my heart it's beating blood
I've got this air inside my lungs
It's only when I'm sitting quietly
I notice all the violence in my body breaking, changing
Making things I didn't know I need

Birdsong, lift the mood
Open the doors, to fresh air
Start to move, let out a yawn
I'm here, I'm once again
Woke up again, to mystery
I begin here and I end

Birdsong, lift the mood
Open the doors, to fresh air
Start to move, let out a yawn
I'm here, I'm once again
Woke up again, to mystery
I begin here and I end