Birdnest hair, so slips the dream
A paper boat in heavy seas
Into thin air, lost upon on the tidal stream
Another year, but I don't care
Birdnest hair, her resolve, her retribution
Sticks and stones, dissolution
It's just me here, foetal position
Make up your mind, make a decision
Birdnest hair, the frozen breath of butterflies
I'm out of here, into thin air
The falling star slips from my hand
She disappears, but I don't care
Birdnest hair, her resolve, her retribution
Sticks and stones, dissolution
Hands are tied, foetal position
Is that the time? I must be leaving