there's far too many ghosts
it makes us rely on three notes
sad notes that blister in your heart
don't I realize what's changing in our brains
cos its better than the truth
the truth is frayed at the edge and bruised
we could be crawling this time
we should be smiling this time
thunderbird, can you see yourself big bird
thunderbird, just speak it more discreetly
you're making it sound absurd
they flower in our hearts it seems
don't I realize what's changing in our brains
cos it's better than the truth
the truth is frayed at the edge and bruised
we could be crawling this time
we should be smiling this time
thunderbird, can you see yourself big bird
thunderbird, just speak it more discreetly
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