| I'm sitting in a rather small room | |
| My walls have nothing to say | |
| I memorize every hole | |
| Squinting eyes all day | |
| Fold me up and bring me home | |
| With the night I cannot stay! | |
| Violence surrounds my house | |
| I'm a loco loser | |
| Springing the noose, stay rather far | |
| I rest from the fact | |
| The birds cover trees on my side | |
| Violence surrounds my house | |
| So I sit on the side | |
| These birds are mine, together | |
| The friends of your blood | |
| I smile, then divide | |
| The birds all take mine | |
| Fold me up and bring me home | |
| No I will not stay | |
| These birds surround my house | |
| I cannot stay | |
| I'm sitting in a rather small room | |
| My walls have nothing to say | |
| I memorize every hole | |
| Squinting eyes all day | |
| Resting from the fact the birds | |
| The birds cover the trees, my side | |
| Violence surrounds my house | |
| So I sit on the side | |
| These birds | |
| My mind | |
| Together | |
| They fly | |
| On the side I hide my eyes | |
| Stole my mind | |
| I feel my flight | |
| The milkman passes through today, on his way | |
| He's bringing home the noose of mine | |
| The birds are his tree | |
| I'm sitting in a rather small room | |
| My eyes of nothing left to say | |
| I can remember a time I was | |
| As pretty as the day! |
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