Bird is Bored of Flying Songtext
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Bird is Bored of Flying Songtext
Do you wonder why
The bird is bored of flying
It never asked to be alive
To be a bird
And never cared for heights
And it′s seen the earth
For what it is, the big ball of inconsequence
Still, it sings
There's such a place as too far
There′s such a thing as too much
And we all want fire until it burns
We all want more until it starts to hurt
Do you wonder why
The bird is bored of flying
Still, it sings
Shoot it down
And pull the wings out
I am waiting
Shoot it down
With copper bullets
I am waiting
Because we all want fire until it burns
Cause we all want more until it starts to hurt
Here comes the ground again
My concrete safety net
As I leave the sky for the earth
I shed
Shed my feathers and my small net worth
Here comes the ground again
I want less
I want less
I want less
Shoot it down
Pull the wings out
I am waiting
Shoot it down
With copper bullets
I am waiting
Because we all want fire until it burns
Cause we all want more until it starts to hurt
And I've come as far as I can go
Close enough to know
Bird is bored
Bird is bored
Bird is bored, bored of flying
I've sell all that I care to see
Become what I don′t want to be
Bird is bored
Bird is bored
Bored of flying
Bored of flying
Bird is bored
Bird is bored
Bored of flying
The bird is bored of flying
It never asked to be alive
To be a bird
And never cared for heights
And it′s seen the earth
For what it is, the big ball of inconsequence
Still, it sings
There's such a place as too far
There′s such a thing as too much
And we all want fire until it burns
We all want more until it starts to hurt
Do you wonder why
The bird is bored of flying
Still, it sings
Shoot it down
And pull the wings out
I am waiting
Shoot it down
With copper bullets
I am waiting
Because we all want fire until it burns
Cause we all want more until it starts to hurt
Here comes the ground again
My concrete safety net
As I leave the sky for the earth
I shed
Shed my feathers and my small net worth
Here comes the ground again
I want less
I want less
I want less
Shoot it down
Pull the wings out
I am waiting
Shoot it down
With copper bullets
I am waiting
Because we all want fire until it burns
Cause we all want more until it starts to hurt
And I've come as far as I can go
Close enough to know
Bird is bored
Bird is bored
Bird is bored, bored of flying
I've sell all that I care to see
Become what I don′t want to be
Bird is bored
Bird is bored
Bored of flying
Bored of flying
Bird is bored
Bird is bored
Bored of flying
Writer(s): William Justin Lockey, Robert James Lockey, Scott Hutchison, Grant Hutchison Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com