Deviin - Birdie Chance

From the top, from the top
Of the fire escape
I should've never gone to
Picture day
I'll push it far away
But they won't let me if I'm
Not awake
Wear your Sunday best cause I
Know you couldn't wait to handle the
Evening stress that your
Mother's always mentioning cause she's
So obsessed, I am the topic of tonight
And I seem to be underdressed
Who said I was underdressed?

Can you pull up a seat?
I guess your phone isn't dead
I'm waiting patiently
I'm so deep in the red
Is it too late for me?
That's what you always said
To take a brand new leaf
And turn it on its head
Cause I am all alone
And I'm nowhere used to it
You change your tone
To make me feel like an idiot
And I'm finally home but I am
Just as distant

Cause I still believe
In absent intuition
Like practicing religion
Not so well-received
And not so honestly
She's asking permission
She can't make a decision
She can't make up her mind

Lost my number was I wrong
You've been bugging all night long
Trying to keep it cordial
Trying to keep things light
Like a feather

You were tucked inside an old edition
You're not the book you'd like to read
I want to be done but
This isn't what you need

I'm going out of style, don't you know?
I'm stepping on a pile of the glass you broke
I'm like an antique with the curtains closed
But everybody peeks through the window

Written by:
Devin Russ

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