I Kill Cameron - The Better Half

Bring Forth the Wild Birds

You mean the world to me
Bi-polar with a billion cells
Functioning, too scared to live
I need to get off this planet
I need to get off this planet

When Sunday morning comes
I'll leave you for my holy place
Give love to a hot-and-bothered God
Find peace in an anxious sermon

You mean the world to me
Corrupt you in my ignorance
Pollute your air, then call you my home
I need to get off this planet
I need to get off this planet

And on the seventh day
He laid in bed, half satisfied
He said "let there be light!"
And this burning question charred his mind

"Is this love or sick dependence?"
"Is this love or narcissism?"
"Is this love? Is this love?"

I need to get off this planet
I need to get off this planet

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Writer(s): Phoebe Christine Masteller
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