Murder of Birds

I'm not a bird

I'm a murder of birds

Shifting my shape

When your tongue finds the words

Like I hate you when

ILove you the most

Love you the most

Love you the most

This shape of a snake

In a defensive coil

Same retracted lips

Of the one foolish girl

Says she hates you when she

Loves you the most

Loves you the most

Loves youAnd

I’ve got demons when

I need 'em

Don't ask to see them they're not supposed to be used against

You ohCan we build a safe house

Far from the bitter bride

And we'll make a home with a brown recluse

And the cobra locked outside

For the spider we'll give a web

To the cobra a lullaby

And keeping the demons happy

You make free for me to fly

And the shape of home baked bread

And the girl in a turned down bed

And a wick of twisted thread

From the loving words you said

BirdsAnd I think

I’m aloneIn desire for grace

Fire only shimmered

And I’m no longer safe

I say I hate you and

ILove you the most

Love you the most

Love you the most

This shape of my breast

And a shape of my kiss

Demented coil

With a slither and hiss

Said I hate you and

ILove you the most

Love you the most

Love youAnd

I’ve got demons when

I need 'em

Don't ask to see them they're not supposed to be used against

You ohCan we build a safe house

Far from the bitter bride

And we'll make a home with a brown recluse

And the cobra locked outside

To the spider we'll give a web

To the cobra a lullaby

And keeping the demons happy

You make free for me to fly

And the shape of home baked bread

And the girl in a turned down bed

And a wick of twisted thread

From the loving words you said

The shape of home baked bread

And the girl in a turned down bed

And a wick of twisted thread

From the loving words you said'

Cause I’m not a bird

I'm a murder of birds