Little Bird

Mama’s in the kitchen

Daddy’s on the couch

Finding where my heart is

In a big brown house

And people always talking

About what they don’t got

But I can feel the love here

And I can feel a lot so

Little bird

Come home come home to me

The wind will blow

And then will come the falling leaves

The snow will fall and settle on the trees

So little bird come home come home to me

And wake up to birds and bees

Logs are on the fire

I’ve been kicking rocks

All along the driveway

Til it gets dark

And time is gonna smooth out

When things get rough

But I hold on to my softness

And thats enough

Little bird

Come home come home to me

The sun will rise

And then will come the morning breeze

The moon it knows

When to fall asleep

So little bird

Come home come home to me

Wake up to birds and bees

Come home come home to me

Wake up to birds and bees

Come home to come to me

See no I don’t wanna be the monster in your dreams

That puts the dogs to sleep

And I, I never wanna see the red side of the bleed

I only wanna breathe

And I, I only wanna be the wisdom in the trees

You’re home to all the bees

You, you said that you dont need, a summer place to sleep

But I can let you be the birds and bees