Album: Birds
The door's painted red and there's flakes dropping off
Something's in my head and it's shaking real hard
We just got done and I'm glad to be gone
A room full a dirt and a day without sun
But you're coming round, singing my name real loud
It's better than sound, anything I've found
Seven long years and I'm wiser still
Seven dry years and I still can't feel
Seven years of words I said all I can say
Seven years of wondering I can hardly wait
Oh you march right up and you break right in
And I can't stop thinking that I've seen you before
You say my name, my head starts to spin
And I'm done, I'm done
I've been here since the start of my days
Praying for angels since my blood's been red
You've come for me and you've sung me your song
I'm out of my head
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