Текст песни The Nest - José González

Saw them gathering sticks from the ground
By the thicket while assembling a nest.
On alert for any lingering threats
Building frantically without rest.
Walls grew dense and blocked out the sun
Caving in everyone.
Darkness fell, wiped a once joyous tone
Then famished, like possessed ended eating their own.
Saw them gathering sticks from the ground
By the thicket while assembling a nest.