THREE BIRDS (D A D G B E, capo 2)
Take me when my work is done. Until then leave me in the sun. Fill me up, drown my lungs. The battle is already won.
Take a break while I press on. I’ll return before I’m gone. Lie on your back and act like lawn.
And I heard three birds in the morning. Green and red. Red and blue. They were calling.
Cut the thread, I’m ready now. The world returns as I fall down. Feel the thud and hear the sound. Don’t tell me just show me how.
Until my reflection fades. Until my body melts away. Like ice cream on a summer’s day.
And three cars rolled past my window. One was red. One was blue. One was yellow.
Empty handed, chopping something down. Bare foot over broken ground. When I looked up, a rainbow glowing in the night. I saw three birds flying through an empty sky.
And three stars. Three eggs. Three teeth and three legs.
Three sharks. I heard three cars and three birds.
Three cars and three birds.
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