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cello_pudding
Well-known member
i really hate the one line "baby bird" but that's what the whole song is about.
well...its about noticing mortality and life's fragility.
anyways...
the puddles that pass
by my feet
cut throught the grass
onto the street
my eyes find my own
for moments quite brief
is reality whats shown
or is more underneath
baby bird, fell from the sky
that came to comfort
and stayed to blind
never attempt to tell the time
for worry's not worth the try
soon to be dried
by the sun's alarm
it sits to wait
in hopeful unharm
there he lie, scattered
but somehow relieved
how nothing mattered
now, i the bereaved
baby bird, fell from the sky
that came to comfort
and stayed to blind
never attempt to tell the time
for worry's not worth the try
well...its about noticing mortality and life's fragility.
anyways...
the puddles that pass
by my feet
cut throught the grass
onto the street
my eyes find my own
for moments quite brief
is reality whats shown
or is more underneath
baby bird, fell from the sky
that came to comfort
and stayed to blind
never attempt to tell the time
for worry's not worth the try
soon to be dried
by the sun's alarm
it sits to wait
in hopeful unharm
there he lie, scattered
but somehow relieved
how nothing mattered
now, i the bereaved
baby bird, fell from the sky
that came to comfort
and stayed to blind
never attempt to tell the time
for worry's not worth the try