Have you seen me lately? 

I am the dog sized bird on the tracks 

I have an unhealthy handful of options 

And a couple of trains on my back 



I'm picking at remains of other lives 

And watching colors and tragic looking passerbys 



I am the dog sized bird 

Picking at bones 

Losing my nerve 

Constantly calculating 



There's time between trains, I know 

There's time between trains, I know 

And a right moment 

To find a new set of tracks 



There's time between trains 

I know exactly how long 



But I'm testing my conviction 

And I may be primed for picking at any time