This Dead Bird Is Beautiful Lyrics - A Church That Fits Our Needs - Lost In The Trees

You lie in your wheat 

You lie in your wheat 

This dead bird is beautiful 

We found her at peace 

She has my eyes 

She has my eyes 

The golden glow that glowed all night 

Dont you say she was weak 

Dont you say she was weak 

Ill carry her 

Because she breathed I breath 

Ill carry her 

Because she breathed I breath 

And hell won't come into my house 

Not when youre around 

Oo-oo ladadada 

And I wont come into my house 

Not when youre around 

Oo-oo ladadada 

She showed her heart 

She showed her heart 

You called art a fag 

Before you drug her into the dark 

You were the victim 

You were the victim 

You wouldn't let her up 

Till she kissed you 

Now shes the villain 

There's no walls in heaven 

There's no walls in heaven 

A golden armored sky will carry her 

But Ill always have her eyes 

Ill carry her 

but Ill always have her eyes 

I wont come into my house 

not when youre around