FleshCanoeOLD

young red bird
they're just natural feelings
i can't keep from changing my frames
bending my wants with my rights
are my friends still half-right
should i keep 'em separate from me
it's unclear
then i get a cold, can i get a light
it's a certain type of easy pace
that's what you need to make it

come in close
i trust you
your nose dipped in my sweat
oh is that your beautiful sweater
i don't mind
should i really lie with you
i never know
when i'm on my own
are there more important things to do
then kiss or sleep today, we gotta wake up

these are our fingers of white and so loud (?)
are these your toes, 'cause i have cleaned 'em
i'm drying your arms so i can cut your hair
i'm still thinking of you, what to do
if i asked you to make funny faces
in the mirror of the bathroom

when you're right
you make me feel alright
are you just like me
never gonna have one kind of delight
i wonder if i'll even have what this does (?)
i just like to sing
i just like to dance
never live in rooms
that are just one color

young red bird
they're just natural feelings
like riding up to ride my bike
or just bump into you
i haven't seen you in a week or three days
though it really bugs me
it's nice to find new ways to smile
i keep thinking that
when you feel sad you can't pout
'cause what this song's about is me singing
i'm just wondering what to do with you myself
are we naked in the mirror of the bathroom