For the Birds

We get two birds in the hand

Regardless of supply and demand

No different to anyone else's plans

Forget about it

We're gonna kill 'em if we can

What does that say about us

Do we sound like someone you could trust

Cause I'm not prepared to get a long way

Away with murder when we know it's wrong

We know that we already sang that song

You say you wanted space

The great escape

And I'm already so long gone

Where do you get off now

What the hell are you talking about

Because you know you don't think I'm rolling over

Just because you like to keep your standards low

Is driving you to survive

Means

It's so easy to get release

You're opening and closing doors

A definite reprise

You fight like a fairy tale

Victim of another spell

So desperate to be disengaged from me

So you try to trip me up

So they can see that I'm not as brave as they believe

At my feet

You'll see

Hey man

We're in the same rooms

Blacking the same blues when we can

For all we know this isn't even blood on our hands