Prettiest Birds
Oh well, I am stuck
Thinking
About the best one around
My heart says yes
My mind says no
Tell me, What the hell am I gonna do
I am lost
I am found
I relapsed
Now I'm thinking about her again
The prettiest birds are victims of their own
Distorted, warped, sick reality
The prettiest birds are all competing about
Whose life is the best among the prettiest of birds
I'm actually happy
But all my songs turn out sad because I only get inspiration when I'm down
Even pretty birds defecate, suffocate, oh yeah
The prettiest birds are victims of their own
Distorted, warped, sick reality
The prettiest birds are all competing 'bout
Whose life is the best among the prettiest of birds
Oh well, I am stuck
Thinking
About the best one around
My heart says yes
My mind says no
Tell me, What the hell am I gonna do
Writer/s: Seventh Estate
