[Chorus]
Running outta things to believe in
Sometimes I find I struggle with putting my mind to things
Struggling to keep up
In time I'll find that
All my bad thoughts, start and end in my mind
(I had a dream about you last night, for the first time in a long time)
The birds don't chirp in the morning anymore
I don't even hear the neighbor stomp on his floor
I don't wanna walk out the door
And talk to anybody
Not even in the elevator with the laundry lady
I don't wanna walk down the street
Quite frankly I don't wanna be seen
Cause I'm finding...
The birds don't chirp in the morning anymore
[Chorus]
Running outta things to believe in
Sometimes I find I struggle with putting my mind to things
Struggling to keep up
In time I'll find that
All my bad thoughts, start and end in my mind
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[Outro: child reading poem]
Last night thе clouds opened up
And a star shined through
Thе littlest things bring me back to you
I painted my walls white
But my minds still stuck on blue