LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizePretty Little Birds
You are but a phoenix among feathersYou're broken by the waves among the seaThey'll let you die, they'll let you wash awayBut you swim as well as you flyPretty little birdPretty little birdYou've hit the window a few timesThe window a few timesYou're pretty little birdPretty little birdYou still ain't scared of no heightsWhen the spiral down feels as good as the flightWhen hating you feels good for the nightWhen the morning comes I hope you're still mineWhen the morning comesIf the morning comesWhen the morning comesIf the morning comesWhen the morning comesIf the morning comesTold you I like gentle giants so you softened upAnd you been jack'n, bean'n, stalk'n just to get to me loveI wanna be your golden gooseI wanna shave my legs for youI wanna take all of my hair down and let you lay in itSpread all of my limbs out and let you lay in itPretty little birdsPretty little birdsDo you mean every word you mean, every word?Pretty little girlsPretty little girlsWe hit the window a few times (the wall)I can't stayBut I would layBut I wouldI wouldLately I feel like I'm robbin' myselfLike I'm robbin' minesDiamond cerebral peek into your cortexBe faithful and free and just play in your vortexI see you 'Lana, you fly by the poundFly by the ounceFly to the southDon't mind them bitches that's cleanin' my houseLord, you can see, lordYou see them heights that niggas can't affordI see them lights and you look for that shitFuck all that playin', you pray for that shitBut my wings don't spread like they used toBut I wanna fly with you'Til we hit the heavensBut my wings don't spread like they used toBut I wanna fly with you'Til we hit the heavens'Til we hit the heavens
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