Here I am, a black-eyed bird, remaining silent.. I simply watch, your little life from high above.. Wanting to call you, wanting to sing,. Inside your ears and lips and eyes and soul,.
I keep walking down the same city streets. The same city lines, to the same lonely beat. People say, Hello, but I don't know what to say. I don't know how I feel, I just can't act that way.
Tell me how the story will unfold,. I know you see everything.. Tell me all about the torch and scroll,. I know you know everything.. . So why do you come to me?.
Why do you think she wears those black boots.... Why do you think she dyes her hair black.... . She's awfully insecure. She's trying to be cool. She's hoping to be more in those,.
[Verse 1]. We honored, yeah. This fellas lookin' like that. And see it from the back, ooh. Can't focus, no. Baby, breaking they necks, tryin'. To see it what they can get.