Alice Robbins - Canaries

I keep finding canaries
It's a sign, I’m sure
I held one once til it told me twice
It didn’t want to live no more
Canaries are all over town
And they’re screaming at me
I tried to shove the news down
But its won thrice now
Bright colours fade pretty quick
Bright colours fade pretty quick
Bright colours fade pretty quick
Bright colours fade pretty quick
There's no let up
It knocks all the air out
Sick swallows
Sick swallows
And there's no let up
It knocks all the air out
Whisky in a keep cup
My ego slips a little more
Her beaky nose is in my business
Citrus sickness
And I wish I knew you better
BETTER
That I could know you well
The flock moves in a little closer
Bright colours fade pretty quick
Bright colours fade pretty quick
Bright colours fade pretty quick
Bright colours fade pretty quick
There's no let up
It knocks all the air out
Sick swallows
Sick swallows
And there's no let up
It knocks all the air out
Sick swallows
Sick swallows
I don’t know, I don’t know
Do I, do I?
I don’t know, I don’t know
Do I, do I?
I don’t know, I don’t know
Do I, do I?
I don’t know, I don’t know
Do I?
We met up last night
I asked how you’d been, you’d been better
You wanted to try again
I said I... I need a love
That isn’t weighty
That isn’t weighty
That isn’t weighty

Written by:
Alice Robbins

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