Tiny Birds II

Tiny birds in a good way
Scratching in my head
You know that I appreciate it
The duality creeps closer

But after a day
I end up there again
I'm glued back on
The beating never stops
And some people never sleep
A hopeful drop of dirt is lowering onto me

Maple leaves in my eyes
And gravel in my mouth

But after a day
I end up there again
I'm glued back on
The beating never stops
And some people never sleep
A hopeful drop of dirt is lowering onto me

And down from the birds
Have formed a layer on my skin
And I'm chilling



Credits
Writer(s): Tim Koch
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