Текст песни Future Bird - VOLA
Looking
for
a
way
To
follow
your
delay
in
expression
Your
eyes
are
in
a
feud
Culturally
approved
indiscretion
Vapour
in
your
face
Uneasily
in
place
in
the
armchair
Calling
out
a
name
The
one
you
would
have
framed
Had
he
been
here
Damian,
all
I
ever
wanted
was
control
Future
bird,
why
are
you
impossible
to
hold?
Flowers
in
your
hand
A
poison
from
the
land
Of
the
end
street
Let
all
the
fallen
rise
And
fingers
stabilize
′Til
we
all
meet
A
polyester
bear
Would
greet
him
in
his
lair
on
the
third
floor
We
dream
of
cellophane
Wake
up
in
ball
and
chain
For
a
day
more
Damian,
all
I
ever
wanted
was
control
Future
bird,
why
are
you
impossible
to
hold?
The
ravens
are
out
tonight,
playful
and
wild
A
mother
has
lost
a
light
surrounding
a
child
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