It makes sense that it should happen this way
  That the sky should break, and the earth should shake
  As if to say: Sure it all matters but in such an
  unimportant way
  As if to say:
  
  Fly away, sweet bird of prey
  Fly fly away
  Nothing can stand in your way
  Sweet bird, if you knew the words
  I know you'd say: fly, fly away
  
  It makes sense that it should hurt in this way
  That my heart should break, and my hands should shake
  As if to say: Sure it don't matter except in the most
  important way
  As if to say:
  
  Fly away, sweet bird of prey
  Fly fly away
  I won't stand in your way
  Sweet bird, if you knew the words
  I know that you'd say: fly, fly away
  
  It makes sense that it should feel just this way
  That you slowly fade and yet still remain
  As if to say: Everything matter in such an invisible way
  As if to say: It's O.K.
  Fly...away
  
  (Spoken words at the end)
  
  Goodbye, Bye, Goodbye
  I'm back
  Am I gonna get sued for saying that?
  Call Me later
  See ya, I love you, bye
  I'm gone
  Okay