How Strange... Lyrics
- Genre:Acoustic
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
It's like 11am and the birds are singing
How strange for winter
As they've been screaming
Sounds of wisdom and worry
I'm not looking forward to their
Southern absence in flurries
And I'll take a chance
On god
If it means I don't have to
Kiss a screen on New Year's
A chance
On flaws
If it means I don't have to read
A Bible again
It's like a funeral
Thematic absence is beautiful
I don't want your love
If it means I have to cry again
I don't want your love
If it means I have to die again
I don't want your love
If it means I have to cry again
I don't want your love
If it means I have to die again
I don't, I don't, I don't
I don't, I don't, I don't
I don't, I don't, I don't
It's like 5pm
And the birds aren't singing
How strange for a day
Where I've been screaming
How strange for a day
Where I've been screaming