Bird Fly South

Our bags are packed and the stage is set
For the great escape
We'll head out west, straight towards the Sun
To find some shade
We just move on
New York's getting me down
Run out the rivers

What if I told you a secret
You probably already know
And what if I told you a story
In the end it works out fine
The clockwork running out of time
What if I said I was sorry
You tell me it's alright

Feels like we're running out of time
I know you've already heard about the
Yeah we should all
This mistake
What do you have to say
That
Please just make this turn out right