Bluebirds (Stripped)
I know I've stayed too long
I know
You could be there, you could save my soul
Cover blistered tongues
It shows
People burn out, fires dying slow
What I once saw is gone
You've grown
Empty spaces now filled up with
Blue
Birds in my chest
But I won't ever let them grow
I can feel them on my own
You
Follow the rest
Clipping wings that fall below
I know you hear them on your own
I know there's something wrong
Die slow
I might need you one day so don't go
I know you're tryng to break through my chest
I know I'm drowning you with cigarettes
Inside I know what's best so
Please don't give up don't die yet
Blue
Birds in my chest
But I won't ever let them grow
I can feel them on my own
You
Follow the rest
Clipping wings that fall below
I know you hear them on your own
If only you could show your true colours
Forget about opinions of others
Remember when our brains weren't smothered
By a television screen filled with five minute lovers
I hope it's alright
But I can't open
You won't see those
Blue
Birds in my chest
But I won't ever let them grow
I can feel them on my own
You
Follow the rest
Clipping wings that fall below
I know you hear them on your own
Blue
Birds in my chest
But I won't ever let them grow
I can feel them on my own
You
Follow the rest
Clipping wings that fall below
I know you hear them on your own
I know
You could be there, you could save my soul
Cover blistered tongues
It shows
People burn out, fires dying slow
What I once saw is gone
You've grown
Empty spaces now filled up with
Blue
Birds in my chest
But I won't ever let them grow
I can feel them on my own
You
Follow the rest
Clipping wings that fall below
I know you hear them on your own
I know there's something wrong
Die slow
I might need you one day so don't go
I know you're tryng to break through my chest
I know I'm drowning you with cigarettes
Inside I know what's best so
Please don't give up don't die yet
Blue
Birds in my chest
But I won't ever let them grow
I can feel them on my own
You
Follow the rest
Clipping wings that fall below
I know you hear them on your own
If only you could show your true colours
Forget about opinions of others
Remember when our brains weren't smothered
By a television screen filled with five minute lovers
I hope it's alright
But I can't open
You won't see those
Blue
Birds in my chest
But I won't ever let them grow
I can feel them on my own
You
Follow the rest
Clipping wings that fall below
I know you hear them on your own
Blue
Birds in my chest
But I won't ever let them grow
I can feel them on my own
You
Follow the rest
Clipping wings that fall below
I know you hear them on your own
Credits
Writer(s): Jack Benjamin Mercer, Paul Neil Watson, Selasi Ayettey
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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