Текст песни A Yellow Bird - Iowa Rockwell
A
Yellow
bird
With
a
yellow
bill
Sat
still
Upon
my
windowsill
That's
how
i
know
it's
real
How
do
you
really
feel?
Do
you
love
me
still?
How
can
you
trust
me
still?
Jesus
grab
the
wheel
I
was
a
Dick
Van
Dyke
Nick
at
Night
Little
tyke
Never
ran
But
never
was
the
man
To
pick
a
fight
Peeling
back
a
couple
layers
Skin
potatoes
Old
Mash
episodes
replaying
On
the
tele
Breathe
Vibes
heavy
Form
alliances
With
lions
and
lionesses
The
concrete
jungle
Never
sleeps
Dilated
pupils
Keep
your
irises
Focused
At
all
times
This
is
The
beauty
of
life
What
nature
provides
Old
toys
Being
put
to
the
side
For
something
New
and
shiny
Only
a
few
can
find
me
I
don't
let
rules
define
me
I
won't
let
you
define
me
Breathe
Timing
is
everything
I
think
we
should
drown
together
In
the
wettest
dreams
Smoking
highlighter
green
Watching
the
fire
blaze
I
pray
my
heavy
heart
Sees
some
lighter
days
Some
Better
days
Burning
hella
haze
We
are
not
afraid
Never
ever
fazed
Breathe
Life
is
what
you
make
it
As
we
gaze
upon
the
stars
Gotta
grab
hold
it
and
take
it
The
world
is
ours
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