Pretty Birds

Pretty birds and pretty little liars

Pretty words and pretty little fires

Still burning after all these years

Still churning after these tears

I’ve cried, don’t want to cry no more

Pretty clouds and pretty little rainbows

Pretty vows and pretty little echoes

Still turning in my mind

Still yearning after all this time

I’ve tried, don’t want to try no more

You took my love, you took my god, you took my freedom

You took my plans, with your my demands, now I don’t need them, no

You took my whole, you took my soul, took my believing

You took my sense, with your defense, now I’m left bleeding, you've flown, oh, away

No more pretty birds only pretty little liars

No more pretty words only pretty little fires

Still burning, still churning
No more pretty, pretty birds