Leftmore - Magpie

Magpie, Magpie, I see you
Magpie, Magpie, you're not all black and white
When I get close to you, I see
I see your colors
You're blue, what makes you?
Is it the clefts in your feet?
Is it your carrion beak?
Is the the sun that makes you weep
Or the sun that makes you?

Magpie, Magpie, I know you
Magpie, Magpie, your eyes aren't drenched in white
When I get close to you, I see
I see your colors
Your eyes are red. What makes them?
Is it your blood that's thinning
Or a brotherhood?
Is it your sun going down?

Magpie, Magpie, I read you
Magpie, Magpie, you're not in two-tone type
When I get close to you, I see
I see your colors
You're green. Magpie, is it me?
Is it your need to be free
Uncaged and singing?
Is it your sun going down over a sea?

Written by:
Joseph Ziegler

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