The Painted Roses - Birds Of A Feather, Nevermore

Lola, I thought you'd know by now
I ain't got nothing left for the taking
Oh, take a breath and recognize
The dying gasp of a land forsaken
We can return to the night
Birds of a feather, nevermore

Oh I love this town I do
Often times I hate it too
See my breath freeze in the morning air
See them ghost stories turn true
They haunt me through the night
Birds of a feather, nevermore

Lola, I thought you'd know by now
I was never one to be trifled
Those claws, those teeth, that bitter glare
An evil nature that can't be stifled
Please return to the night
We're birds of a feather, nevermore

Written by:
Cole Stocker

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