Birds from onemillion by onemillion

v:
this city burns
birds fly out of your....
nest with something closer to god
made with hopes and sticks and

blood pressure, divide
except the gun in my back will slide
pull the trigger, I wish you would I wish you could
splatter my brains all over your inspired

paint my dreams, my dreams come true
it wouldn't be, I wouldn't be without you
mould it, fit it, skin it, don't waste it
on anybody, anybody but you

ch:
you're made from nothing, it's made from you
it's made from nothing, you're made from you

v:
desperate control
love is alone
disconnect your mind
one wire at a time

mould it, fit it, skin it, don't waste it
on anybody, anybody but you
I wouldn't be, I would't be without you
I couldn't be, I couldn't be without you

• Alternative
• Electronic
• blues
• distortion
• edgy
• grit
• psychedelic
• rock
• solo guitar
• synthetic
• Sydney