Birds

Well I see your lips start moving

Spitting out some kind of poison through them

So come on, give me all you got, now, bird

So come on, why you holding back your words?

Always a mess

You want to change how I’m thinking

Change me around

I’m all your’s, I’m all your’s

So come on, give it to me good, now, birds

So come on, why you holding back your words?

I got to get back, yeah

Back to the west coast

Oh I’ll miss, yeah

I’ll miss your face though

So I won’t even say it

With you I couldn’t fake it

Now it’s your eyes

They’re moving

Cutting through me for some damn reason

So come on, give me all you got, now, bird

So come on, you know I’ve seen your worst

Now I’m the mess

I got to change how I’m thinking

Change me around

I’m all your’s, I’m all your’s

So come on, give me all you got, now, bird

So come on, you know I’ve seen your worst

I got to get back, yeah

Back to the west coast

Oh I’ll miss, yeah

I’ll miss your face though

So I won’t even say it

With you I couldn’t fake it

I got to get back

Back to the west coast

Oh I’ll miss, yeah

I’ll miss your face though

I got to get back

Back to the west coast

Oh I’ll miss, yeah

I’ll miss your face though