I learnt to fly like an Indian Myna
 I remembered being left alone
 She rushed ahead and I followed behind her
 When all I wanted was to go back home
 
 That's why that storm that's ragging
 It might ask nice but sometimes it takes you by force.
 I still don't know, if I should intervene.
 Or let nature, take it's course. 
 
 Build a nest for an Indian Myna
 In a box with some holes to breath
 On a door step on a apartment 
 If you kept me, I would never leave
 
 It's not a problem I've considered
 From getting lost, trying to make out the source
 I still don't know, if I should intervene.
 Or let nature, take it's course. 
 
 Come on, I'll take you under violence
 Got to decide if any trace of remorse
 I still don't know, if I should intervene.
 Or let nature