LYRIC

Two little birds out the corner of my eye.
Gotta get me one. gotta get me one.

just to look at you.
My poor heart wrenches inside out. I'm stranded.
I'm afraid to ask for anything. I'm the brat who told you. I'm just rolling on the ground. burning down.

just to look at you my poor heart wrenches.
Just to look at you.
I'm afraid to ask for anything.

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