Byrd

There's a pretty place

You'd like to own

Near the market next to me

There's a little space

In my heart

With grace I'll visit everyday

and every place you go

I'll always be a shadow

that follows

And everything you see isn't really

What it seems

Believe me

You're so oddly tensed

On your toes what else

You're gone completely mad

Just give oh give me some trust

Don't be so insensitive

cause these are my feelings

Hold on my dear world

Search the father well

Feel my wrath begin

Find a way to ease

my pain