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My Favourite Birdy's Songs ❤ White lips, pale face Breathing in snowflakes Burnt lungs, sour taste Light's gone, day's end Struggling to pay rent Long nights, strange men And they say She's in the Class A Team Stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries And they scream The worst things in life come free to us Cos we're just under the upperhand And go mad for a couple of grams And she don't want to go outside tonight And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland Or sells love to another man It's too cold outside For angels to fly Angels to fly Ripped gloves, raincoat Tried to swim and stay afloat Dry house, wet clothes Loose change, bank notes Weary-eyed, dry throat Call girl, no phone And they say She's in the Class A Team Stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries And they scream The worst things in life come free to us Cos we're just under the upperhand And go mad for a couple of grams And she don't want to go outside tonight And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland Or sells love to another man It's too cold outside For angels to fly An angel will die Covered in white Closed eye And hoping for a better life This time, we'll fade out tonight Straight down the line And they say She's in the Class A Team Stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries They scream The worst things in life come free to us And we're all under the upperhand Go mad for a couple of grams And we don't want to go outside tonight And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland Or sell love to another man It's too cold For angels to fly Angels to fly To fly, fly Angels to fly, To fly, to fly For angels to die Come on skinny love just last the year Pour a little salt we were never here My my my - my my my My my my my Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer I tell my love to wreck it all Cut out all the ropes and let me fall My my my - my my my My my my my Right in the moment this order's tall And I told you to be patient And I told you to be fine And I told you to be balanced And I told you to be kind In the morning I'll be with you But it will be a different kind 'Cause be holding all the tickets And you'll be owning all the lines Come on skinny love what happened here? Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere My my my - my my my My my my my Sullen load is full so slow on the split And I told you to be patient And I told you to be fine And I told you to be balanced And I told you to be kind Now all your love is wasted then who the hell was I? 'Cause now I'm breaking at the bridges And at the end of all your lines Who will love you? Who will fight? And who will fall, far behind? Come on skinny love... My my my - my my my My my my my (x2) God knows what is hiding in those weak and drunken hearts I guess you kissed the girls and made them cry those Hardfaced Queens of misadventure God knows what is hiding in those weak and sunken eyes a Fiery throng of muted angels Giving love and getting nothing back People help the people And if you're homesick, give me your hand and I'll hold it People help the people And nothing will drag you down Oh and if I had a brain, Oh and if I had a brain i'd be cold as a stone and rich as the fool That turned, all those good hearts away God knows what is hiding, in that world of little consequence Behind the tears, inside the lies A thousand slowly dying sunsets God knows what is hiding in those weak and drunken hearts I guess the loneliness came knocking No one needs to be alone, oh save me People help the people And if you're homesick, give me your hand and I'll hold it People help the people Nothing will drag you down Oh and if I had a brain, Oh and if I had a brain I'd be cold as a stone and rich as the fool That turned, all those good hearts away People help the people And if you're homesick, give me your hand and I'll hold it People help the people Nothing will drag you down Oh and if I had a brain, Oh and if I had a brain I'd be cold as a stone and rich as the fool That turned, all those good hearts away I find shelter in this way Under cover hide away Can you hear when I say: I have never felt this way? Maybe I had said something that was wrong. Can I make it better with the lights turned on? Maybe I had said something that was wrong. Can I make it better with the lights turned on? Can I be?Was I there? It felt so crystal in the air I still want to drown whenever you leave Please teach me gently how to breathe And I'll cross oceans like never before So you can feel the way I feel it too And I'll send images back at you So you can see the way I feel it too Maybe I had said something that was wrong Can I make it better with the lights turned on Maybe I had said something that was wrong Can I make it better with the lights turned on Maybe I had said something that was wrong Can I make it better with the lights turned on Maybe I had said something that was wrong Can I make it better with the lights turned on Maybe I had said something that was wrong Can I make it better with the lights turned on                     | |
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