Birds/New Life

They made a national holiday out of your opinions
They've got tips to help you die and scam ten million
We all saved some trees, killed some men
They dug up your graves

It was an upper class, break the glass way to go about things
All these people think their heartbreaks deserve rings
But there's just nothing like, working hard
While they dig your graves

Well all the new life was quite dead
And all the dead they came to life
They said "look back on your history so you don't all pay the price"
It was such a pretty picture as they dug up all your graves
There's just nothing like dead flowers scattered
Around exhumed remains
Remains
Remains
Remains
Remains
Remains
There's just nothing like the flowers scattered

You take a holiday let it out, run from all your problems
Gather pace try to escape all of the lost trends
You were never right wondering why
They dug up your graves

Then we all saw you on district news, screaming out
For justice towns are dying we're just lying in the ruckus of a
Strange debate, whats our fate
They dug up our graves

Well all the new life was quite dead
And all the dead they came to life
Told me "look back on your history so you don't all pay the price"
It was such a pretty picture as they dug up all your graves
There's just nothing like dead flowers scattered
Around exhumed remains
Remains
Remains
Remains
Remains
Remains
There's just nothing like the flowers scattered
Around exhumed remains

Yeah your new life is fading
Don't throw it all away
Yeah your new life is fading
Don't throw it all away
Yeah your new life is fading
Don't throw it all away
Yeah your new life is fading
Away
Away
Away
Away
Away
Away
There's just nothing like the flowers scattered



Credits
Writer(s): Samantha Penman
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