Lydia - Birds Lyrics
I see your lips start moving. Spitting out some kind of poisonThrough them. Come on, give me all your got now bird. ComeOn, why you holding back your words. Always a mess, youWant to change how I'm thinking. Well change me around, I'm all yours. Come on, give it to me good now bird. Why areYou holding back your words. I've got to get back to the west Coast. I'll miss your face though. So I won't even say it, withYou I couldn't fake it. Now it's your eyes their moving. CuttingThrough me for some damn reason. Come on, give me allYou got now bird. Come on, you know I've seen your worst. Now I'mThe mess, I've got to change how I'm thinking. Change meAround, I'm all yours.