There`s some things I don`t have now Some things I don`t talk about These things are between myself and I In my thick skull the joker hides
There`s consequences I`m scared to taste Cold hard truths I can`t face These days are different than the past Reflections change in the looking glass
And everywhere I look there`s something to learn A sliver of truth from every bridge we burn A hatful of quarters and a naked song Don`t answer the question of where we belong
How come birds Don`t fall from the sky when they die? How come birds Always look for a quiet place to hide These words Can`t explain what I feel inside? Like birds I need a quiet place to hide
These independent moves I make This confidence I try to fake You can hear the beating of my heart But not a feather falling in the dark
And everything I hear never makes any sense Another old prophet perched on the fence A cupful of pencils and a self help guru Don`t answer the question of what I am to you
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