Birds sing on the cloudless day
Purple and orange as the sun lays
On its back in the horizon
As the moon takes action
Something is missing I guess
The birds sang me pity to jest
To the never ending spiral
Down the long angled isle
It's silly wouldn't you say?
They hate you cause you're you
That's pretty silly wouldn't you say
I wish we could look at the sky's and see the answer
But that's pretty silly to say
Where can I find the best way home
I need to know, need to know
Where can I find the best way to cope
I need to know, need to know