And Your Bird Can Sing

You tell me that you’ve got everything you want
And your bird can sing,
But you don’t get me,
you don’t get me!

You say you’ve seen the seven wonders
And your bird is green,
But you can’t see me,
you can’t see me!

When your prized possessions,
Start to weigh you down?
Look in my direction,
I’ll be round,
I’ll be round.

When your bird is broken,
Will it bring you down?
You may be awoken,
I’ll be round,
I’ll be round.

You tell me that you’ve heard every sound there is
And your bird can swing,
But you can’t hear me,
You can’t hear me