Birds

Birds are waking me earlier than I'd like
I'll stay away for now
But we both know what happened last night

Oh my friend, my old friend
How silence pulls thoughts from our heads

You walk me home through the park
Slipping on the sidewalk
And give me just enough
To think that maybe this time I'll call your bluff

Oh my friend, my old friend
How silence pulls thoughts from our heads

Why do you look tense?
3am, she's in your bed
How does this make sense?

Late night talk at your place
And I can't look at your face
I'm frozen next to you
And I let go of everything I knew

Oh my friend, my old friend
How silence pulls thoughts from our heads

Why do you look tense?
3am, I'm in your bed
How does this make sense?

Birds are waking me earlier than I'd like
You walk home to her, and I will
Run right back to some other



Credits
Writer(s): Amanda Picciche
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