Parakeet Lyrics - Up - Rem

You wake up in the morning 

and fall out of your bed 

mean cats eat parakeets 

and this one's nearly dead. 

You dearly wish the wind would shift 

and greasy window slide 

open for the parakeet 

who's colored bitter lime. 

Open the window 

and lift into your dreams 

lately, baby 

you can barely breathe. 

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A broken wrist 

an accident 

you know that something's wrong 

you fold the leavings of your past 

no one knows you've gone. 

The sunspot flares of the early 

nineties light up your wings. 

And scan the shortwave radio 

it's tracking outer rings. 

The techtonic dispatcher shifts 

to smooth the ocean floor 

and flattens out to warmer winds 

of Brisbane's sunny shore. 

Where Buddhas tend to mending wrists 

a tea made from the leaves 

of eucalyptus fragrances 

and coriander seeds. 

You wake up in the morning 

to warm Pacific breeze 

where mean cats chew licorice 

and cannot climb the trees. 

Open your window 

and lift into a dream 

baby, baby 

baby starts to breathe