There's nothing left for me to do just like time and time and time again what else is left for me to prove? but when it comes around I can't help falling down
is this the state of so-called pleasure? or just the weight of stones & feathers I'm not myself maybe I'm never
just like tear that fades away just like a word I can't express or can't explain a thousand voices in my brain I wish they'd comfort me instead it's torturing
is this the state of so-called pleasure? or just the way I'm made to measure I'm not myself maybe I'm never
when all is said and done I confess I've had enough
is this the state of so-called pleasure? or just a chill that lasts forever I'm not myself maybe I'm never
is this the state of so-called pleasure? or just a break in heavy weather I'm not myself maybe I'm never
Today my bird flew away gone to find her big blue jay Starlight before she took flight I sung a lullaby of bird land everynight i sang a lullaby every night sung for my Ava every night
Ava was the morning, now she's gone she's reborn like Sarah Vaughan In the sanctuary she has found birds surround her sweet sound and Ava flies in paradise and Ava flies in paradise
With dread I woke in my bed two shooting pains up in my head Lovebird, my beautiful bird Spoke until one day she couldn't be heard she spoke until one day she couldn't be heard and she just stopped singing
Ava was the morning, now she's gone she's reborn like Sarah Vaughan In her sanctuary she has found birds surround her sweet sound and Ava flies in paradise and Ava flies in paradise
