Sep 13, 2024
just need you to talk until i don’t hear the birds
but the birds just won’t fall for the begging. / i would beg for them to sing until it hurts some more / so you could just shut it all off with the chanting / but as the hymn of the chant goes / i will wear off the pleading, as it goes. / as it goes, i’ll keep on waiting for the morning birds.
it’s thursday and i woke up to the sound of nothing. / hope it’s you, hope i won’t have to beg / for the birds to sing so i can feel you again.
