Little Birds (Explicit)

Little Birds (Explicit) - Melissa McClelland (梅麗莎·梅卡萊德)

Morning came with such a jolt

That I forgot my soul at home

This pick me up stale coffee cup

Is filling up my insides though

And here I sit on subway stains

With blue pin stripe

Corporate charades

Outside I'm sure

It's magical

But today I've got to get paid

Little birds over

The south pacific sea

Falling from the sky

In perfect symmetry

There goes

Each and every one

Of my dreams

Shattered images of

Who I'll never be

What is summer without sunshine

Who likes dancing

In a straight line

When all these colours

Fade into mine

Tell me am I black and blue

It's comforting

To know the day begins

And it will surely end

Tucked between these filthy sheets

Where nightmares start

Where sweet dreams end

Caught in a kaleidoscope

Of timely orchestrated screams

Filling space with barren thought

Motionless antipathy

Little birds over

The south pacific sea

Falling from the sky

In perfect symmetry

Well there goes

Each and every one

Of my dreams

Shattered images of

Who I'll never be

It's like f**king

Without kissing

Or never knowing

What you're missing

And you're finally confessing

That you'll never stand a chance

Seeing venice through a tv

Or thinking beautiful means pretty

When all these colors

Blend completely

Tell me can you even see me