Mockingbird
Pretty wings are the prettiest thing of life
Pocker posing in a magazine away
Faded jeans and a crop top back in '93
I want to be your dressed in black
A dark scar and a backwards hat
I'm gonna write a book and put your name on every page
Every page
Hey pretty little mockingbird
Keep singing them sad, sad songs
It's already rained on my window
I'm dying when the morning comes
I flew away in the night with the raven
Now I'm underneath the willows hangin'
I'm too strung out to be upside down
Pretty little mockingbird, sing me a song
I was a desert and you were the sand
I was the bird, baby you were the branch and I flew
Into the blue and once those flowers were dying
There wasn't much, just everything
You could've sat right there and got high with me
But you fell asleep and your dreams
They brought the nightmares, brought the nightmares
Hey pretty little mockingbird
Keep singing them sad, sad, songs
It's already rained on my window
I'm dying when the morning comes
I flew away in the night with the raven
Now I'm underneath the willows hangin'
I'm too strung out to be upside down
Pretty little mockingbird, sing me a song
Hey pretty little mockingbird
Keep singing them sad, sad, songs
It's already rained on my window
I'm dying when the morning comes
I flew away in the night with the raven
Now I'm underneath the willows hangin'
I'm too strung out to be upside down
Pretty little mockingbird
Pretty little mockingbird
Pretty little mockingbird
Sing me a song
Sing me a song
Pocker posing in a magazine away
Faded jeans and a crop top back in '93
I want to be your dressed in black
A dark scar and a backwards hat
I'm gonna write a book and put your name on every page
Every page
Hey pretty little mockingbird
Keep singing them sad, sad songs
It's already rained on my window
I'm dying when the morning comes
I flew away in the night with the raven
Now I'm underneath the willows hangin'
I'm too strung out to be upside down
Pretty little mockingbird, sing me a song
I was a desert and you were the sand
I was the bird, baby you were the branch and I flew
Into the blue and once those flowers were dying
There wasn't much, just everything
You could've sat right there and got high with me
But you fell asleep and your dreams
They brought the nightmares, brought the nightmares
Hey pretty little mockingbird
Keep singing them sad, sad, songs
It's already rained on my window
I'm dying when the morning comes
I flew away in the night with the raven
Now I'm underneath the willows hangin'
I'm too strung out to be upside down
Pretty little mockingbird, sing me a song
Hey pretty little mockingbird
Keep singing them sad, sad, songs
It's already rained on my window
I'm dying when the morning comes
I flew away in the night with the raven
Now I'm underneath the willows hangin'
I'm too strung out to be upside down
Pretty little mockingbird
Pretty little mockingbird
Pretty little mockingbird
Sing me a song
Sing me a song
Credits
Writer(s): Ruston Samuel Kelly
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