Apparat - Birds Lyrics
Your head's a busy place
A port for thoughts coming back
Like ships flown overseas
While swarms of birds passing by
I'd put it in a safe place
To the elements I've got
And next time I would check it would be gone
Until single spark ignites it to new light
Until single spark ignites it to new light
Until single spark ignites it to new light
And it comes back to you finally getting through
Your heart's a messy place
For all feelings you can't handle
That's where you bury all of them
And wait 'til they decay
Until single spark ignites them to new lies
Until single spark ignites them to new lies
Until single spark ignites them to new lies
And it comes back to you finally getting through
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Rand Lyrics
Apparat Birds Comments
Your heart's a busy place
A port for thoughts coming back
Like ships from overseas
While swarms of birds passing by
If I could catch a thought sometime
I'd put it in a safe place
Next to the elements I have caught
And next time I check it would be gone
Until a single spark ignites into new light
Until a single spark ignites into new light
Until a single spark ignites into new light
And it comes back to you, finally getting through
Your heart's a messy place
A giant garbage dump
For all the feelings you can't handle
That's where you buried all off and I'm way too late to care
Until a single spark ignites them to new light
Until a single spark ignites them to new light
Until a single spark ignites them to new light
And they come back to you, finally getting through
Pretty much on point except at the begining, its:
-Your *head's* a busy place
and at the end it's:
-That's where *you bury all of them. And wait 'til they decay*
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