birds

how can i be a blue bird
when you've been singing my love song
how can i be your love bird
when you've been mocking me all along

and how can you really know this path
we all walk down is true
how in the hell can your heart beat black
when i know your feeling blue

how can you be a mockbird
when you've been flying away
how can you be a blackbird
when you've always been a jay

and how can you really know this path
we all walk down is true
how in the hell can your heart beat black
when the summer sky is blue

i'm not a chicken
so don't you clip my wings
i might be a hawk sometimes
but my heart still sings

i might be a night owl
but i love the morning light
i couldn't fly like the eagle cause
you made me lose my sight

how can i be a blue bird
when you've been singing my love song
how can i be your love bird
when you've been mocking me all along

and how can you really know this path
we all walk down is true
how in the hell can your heart beat black
when the summer sky's still blue