Bluebird (in brazilian portuguese) Lyrics

Rain on, just drive it home

When there's not much wrong, you're lying on

If I could hold on to maturity

Or a passing semblance of

I threw out all that kid owned

Watched as it floated past the river side

Saw it caught in debris

And well, isn't that just how life often goes?

The irony, not lost on me

How can I

Concede, and leave behind

All the shit that I believed when I was twenty-nine?

Will it fall to the wayside?

I'm still not saying we gave it up

We tried like hell, and the words are not

Quite what you thought they were

But they caught up

Disregard it

Pick yourself up, and run far away

The swan song of a sorry decade

Pick yourself up, and run far away

Every day's an opportunity to be better