It started out great, though things would change as the music grew...big city life, he couldn't quite give her what she wanted him to, so played his ballads all day. She climbed inside her birdcage. And its strange how it seems I'm covered in dreams about me and this paradise bird, these changes in me and these colours in my wings..as I lost the key to your birdcage.
So she was stuck inside she couldn't even fly, as the music grew, and he couldn't find the key so the distance grew wide, he didn't mean it to. So he threw a blanket over her cage...hardened his heart as he took to the stage.
And its strange how it seems, I'm covered in dreams about me and this paradise bird, she feathers my feet puts honey in my wings, but I lost the key to your bird cage.
But just today, in these blue skies, let go my guitar from way up high...and in the splintered ruins lay your key...al along, inside the music.
And its strange how it seems, I'm covered in dreams about me and this paradise bird, these changes in me and these colours in my wings as I open the door to hear you sing.
So she was stuck inside she couldn't even fly, as the music grew, and he couldn't find the key so the distance grew wide, he didn't mean it to. So he threw a blanket over her cage...hardened his heart as he took to the stage.
And its strange how it seems, I'm covered in dreams about me and this paradise bird, she feathers my feet puts honey in my wings, but I lost the key to your bird cage.
But just today, in these blue skies, let go my guitar from way up high...and in the splintered ruins lay your key...al along, inside the music.
And its strange how it seems, I'm covered in dreams about me and this paradise bird, these changes in me and these colours in my wings as I open the door to hear you sing.