Testo Bones Of Birds

Time is my friend,
Till it ain't, and runs out
And, that is all, that I have,
Till it's gone

Tried to build on bones of birds,
Singing in the cold and fall to earth
Hey! Sometimes she won't cry
When the smallest one is trapped
Too weak to survive

Probably, maybe.

Tried to look out,
Through a hole in the vague
Circle above, looking down,
Bird of prey

Tried to build on bones of birds,
Singing in the cold and fall to earth

Hey! Sometimes she won't cry! When the smallest one is trapped!
Too weak to survive. Too weak to survive
Too weak to survive

Probably, maybe.

Tried to build on bones of birds,
Singing in the cold and fall to earth

Hey! Sometimes she won't cry!
When the smallest one is trapped!
Too weak to survive! Probably...

Hey! Sometimes she won't cry!
When the smallest one is trapped!
Too weak to survive!
Too weak to survive!
Too weak to survive!

Maybe.