And Your Bird Can Sing - David Kitt

You tell me that you've got everything you want

And your bird can sing

But you don't get me

You don't get me

You say you've seen seven wonders and your bird is green

But you can't see me

You can't see me

When your prized possessions start to weigh you down

Look in my direction

I'll be round

I'll be round

When your bird is broken will it bring you down

You may be awoken

I'll be round

I'll be round

You tell me that you've heard every sound there is

And your bird can swing

But you can't hear me

You can't hear me