Bp & the Big Picture - Lost With the Birds

Haven't been myself lately
You move the pieces I'm playing
You pick and you choose your own rules
I don't mind when I lose

Talk to me when you're sleepy
Talk to me when you're crazy
You bite on your tongue when you're nervous
I'll bite mine if it helps

Always alone when I find you
Befriending the walls that you lean on
And clenching my fists I would break them
But your hand in mine I'll forsake them

I've been calling you baby
Maybe maybe maybe
There's something more in these words
But it's lost with the birds
But it's lost with the birds
But it's lost with the birds

Written by:
Barryphillip Arruda

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