Mockingbirds

Maybe when we die we'll become mockingbirds
After we decompose and we will sing beautifully

Maybe flowers will grow from my essence
And i can finally be at peace

We're all just pulling leaves off of our life trees
Without knowing how many of them there actually are

We are all just ticking time-bombs
Waiting to explode

This doesn't have to be true
I don't know anything



Credits
Writer(s): Branko Bjadov
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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