Graveyard Club
Birdie
Don’t tell lies, take advice
It’s way too late at night
I take drink after drink I start sinking

Compromise, you can let the blackbirds have my eyes
It was never enough
I never really felt your touch

Live in pairs, hold my hand down skinny attic stairs
Don’t be scared, stay lightheaded in the mountain air
Hold my breath as I stare into the TV set
I’m empty yet somehow filled with regret

Because the life you deserve is with the trash out on the curb
Birdie

Loosen up, tell me how was work today my love
My light, my light, my light stopped working
Am I blind or have I seen beyond you all this time
You take this home
Make it into a catacomb

You start to sigh, is this real life?
Because it’s been disputed
Everything’s fake my minds a lake these poison thoughts polluted
Nothing is real, its all what you believe
Am I a stranger to you?
Cause you’re a stranger to me

You fell from the tree, and now the gardens full of weeds
Birdie

My light, my light, my light stopped working
My light, my light, my light stopped working
My light, my light, my light stopped working
My light, my light, my light stopped working