Have a seat, have an ear for my qualms
Sudden rush, out of puff when they come
Be my therapist, when I'm stuck in twists
When I see there is nothing there but mists
Help me lighten up, brighten up, fight the fog
Remind me of all the feeling I forgot
Deliver me from the daze of a cyber-bot
Analytically examining why we ought
To believe there is something like space and time
Leading to a 4-dimensional line
Dividing the mind of the one and only
Which can't hold true and thus must be phony
Supposably this makes no sense at all
But all of a sudden all the pain has gone
Have a seat, have an ear for my qualms
Or at least have a kiss before I'm done
No, don't long too much for me
Be free birdie, free birdie free
Don't cage yourself I beg you, please
Be free birdie, free birdie free
Let me listen let me understand
Let me be touched let me hold your hand
Let me take the role you wanna face me
Let me be part of any chance you may see
I will hold still till the beats get eased
Let me see the glint till the lids are sealed
Pull the curtains to shine into darkness
Into the fox’s den where light seems the farthest
We might be that honest indeed,
We might be that casual to leave it shut
Anyway, who’s the one we should fear as judge
The only complainant might be the fox
Joke aside or joke all the way
I guess none of the two shows a longer stay
Let me listen let me understand
Let me write the sorrows into sand
No, don't long too much for me
Be free birdie, free birdie free
Don't cage yourself I beg you, please
Be free birdie, free birdie free
Flushed out by the sea (3 x)
by the sea
No, don't long too much for me
Be free birdie, free birdie free
Don't cage yourself I beg you, please
Be free birdie, free birdie free
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