The sun sets at an awkward angle when you're lying on your back,
but the stars always stay the same
The sand is so soft like a pillow made from the feathers of a sparrow
like the ones that crowded around your feeder on the day we went away.
They flew too. And from, from their meal to a tree resting their heads and looking for company
I'm like that in the way that when I see something worth doing I continue until it's done
'cause half a plate of food is too much to waste.

Let's give the doves a chance for survival, and declaw the hawks.

I've got a broken wrench, a screwdriver with no head, and a drill with no battery,
but fixing you is still worth a try.
Because I'm not going to give up because a few screws are loose.
No, we've got too much potential and don't say it's the distance
because it's never been a problem before.
Besides, two hours is like two minutes when you close your eyes and dream.
Pensacola has never been as bright as it is now, and when I look at that map it looks back at me and smiles.

Let's give the doves a chance for survival, and declaw the hawks.

For now I will let the west dictate the light,
who needs a flashlight when you got the moon?
Maybe I'm better off without you leaning on my shoulder,
but I'd rather be worse than not by your side.

Lyrics submitted by DakotaFloyd

Doves + Hawks song meanings
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