Bird-Understander" by Craig Arnold

[Verse] These are your words, a steady, honest light, You never turned from hurt, you faced the night, You offered them freely, a quiet, stubborn gift, I give them back, not to bruise, but to lift. [Chorus] They’re not useless, just heavy with truth, We carry them together, we dare to speak the proof, Turn the pain to meaning, let it heal, let it move. [Verse] If only I could show you how very real they stay, Not useless, but a map to a kinder way, I’ll hold them up, and drop them back with care, A shared confession, a bridge we can share. [Chorus] They’re not useless, just heavy with truth, We carry them together, we dare to speak the proof, Turn the pain to meaning, let it heal, let it move. [Outro] Together we listen, and the hurt finds room to breathe.