Last Rights

I'm not a bird
You catch and release
Your last phone call
Some last ride home

I'm playing for keeps
The characters are real
So don't ride me out

Like a noise that you hear on return
It's easy to land but harder to fall

I'll change my tune
If it matters to you
God forbid that you listen
To a voice of a man not with it

March 16th
The sorry is for you
Send it back if you don't want it

Like a noise that you hear on return
It's easy to land but harder to fall

Should you ever, ever need me to stick around