Birds in the Cage - Slo

Stranger than mindness

The exile of night

The slow steady turning

Of that lonely flight

I gotta get up face the morning

Sweet daylight again

Surrender to knowing

My faded to pretend

Could it be

Could it be

Could it be

That we are always

Somewhat close to breaking

Could it be

Could it be

Could it be

That we're the birds in the cage

Just masquerading

Oh no body knows the

Way that I've been hurting

Could it be

Could it be

Could it be

That we are sitting up

Against at the same old

And that is crazy no no

A stranger in silence

The air's out of breath

Slow rise and falling

On my beating chest

Everything not such a bad thing

And who's gonna know

The way I taught you

As I let you go

As I let you go

Could it be

Could it be

Could it be

That we are always somewhat

Close to breaking

Could it be

Could it be

Could it be

That we're the birds in the cage

Just masquerading

Oh no body knows the way

That I've been hurting

Could it be

Could it be

Could it be

That we are sitting up

Against at the same old

And that is crazy no no