Surprise Party - Grown Ups

I’m quite scared

Your pelican’s been eating all my pigeons

Do you recall coming home to Counting Crows sing alongs and shouting every word?

Falling asleep

Counting every bird

Knowing in the morning that lake’s waiting for us

I’ve been losing my clothes on the shore

I wish her waves would bring us back those days that we once chased away

We staggered up my street to sand between my sheets

The ceiling quaked and the floor boards all shake underneath

And I can’t take the coming cold

I can feel it in my bones

What good is a bird if the bird can’t fly

I’m still stuck here and I don’t know why

In the evening you often like to a tree

To find some shelter in it’s shadow underneath