Why I Like The Robins
The distance outside of you comes into focus, collapses away lovingly
And hands to the glass and eyes to sky, glued to the south she waits to see
She's looking for birds she met last fall, who said they would come back different than all
She's waiting for six who know about sound, who'd promised to come back upside-down
And I like your raindrop collector, splash in my eyes and makes everything else look like you
So hand me the glasses and teach me to use them, show me the window I want to look to
I'll take the glasses and cover for you
You get some sleep and I'll stay 'til two
I'm looking for six who know about sound
We promise to come back upside down
She's got colors to spare and I don't care what they choose
I've got nothing to do and nothing like you left to lose
She's got colors to spare and I don't care what they choose
I've got nothing to do and nothing like you left to lose
She's got colors to spare and I don't care what they choose
I've got nothing to do and nothing like you left to lose
She's got colors to spare and I don't care what they choose
And hands to the glass and eyes to sky, glued to the south she waits to see
She's looking for birds she met last fall, who said they would come back different than all
She's waiting for six who know about sound, who'd promised to come back upside-down
And I like your raindrop collector, splash in my eyes and makes everything else look like you
So hand me the glasses and teach me to use them, show me the window I want to look to
I'll take the glasses and cover for you
You get some sleep and I'll stay 'til two
I'm looking for six who know about sound
We promise to come back upside down
She's got colors to spare and I don't care what they choose
I've got nothing to do and nothing like you left to lose
She's got colors to spare and I don't care what they choose
I've got nothing to do and nothing like you left to lose
She's got colors to spare and I don't care what they choose
I've got nothing to do and nothing like you left to lose
She's got colors to spare and I don't care what they choose
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Writer(s): Matt Talbott, Tim Lash, Jeffery Dimpsey, Bryan St. Pere
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