The birds remind me of what we made
The birds remind me of what remains
The science of your days
Is laid bore
Boiling In the Sun
For all the World to see
The birds remind me of what we made
The birds remind me of what remains
The birds remind me of what remains
The science of your days
Is laid bore
Boiling In the Sun
For all the World to see
The birds remind me of what we made
The birds remind me of what remains