Even though we've been through the same Doesn't always mean we feel the same Doesn't always mean we heal the same You are not me and that's okay Seasons come, seasons cry Seasons grow and seasons die How high can a bird ever fly, ever fly? Couldn't stomach those blues you articulate I've been acting like your actions are from outer space But I understand that I've been out of place Driving late night, back home through the London rain to you I puzzle into your embrace Now take me further away I puzzle into your embrace Now take me further away Making life decisions based on what's been laid We've both dealt with loss and grief in separate ways Listen to your heartbeat On the same track running at a different pace Will I catch up or will you just race away someday? I puzzle into your embrace Now take me further away I puzzle into your embrace Now take me further away Even though we've been through the same Doesn't always mean we feel the same Doesn't always mean we heal the same You are not me and that's okay Seasons come, seasons cry Seasons grow and seasons die How high can a bird ever fly, ever fly?