Birdman - Kelly Dance

Some disease is crawling under my skin

Don’t let me down, don’t let me down

Give me shelter under your wing

Some birds are made for killing a quick cupid cut below the jowl

Don’t leave me high, don’t leave me high

You’re all the drug I need

In my dreams I’m falling in and out of your arms

It’s hard to believe, it’s hard to believe

Our time is passing by

It’s hard to believe, it’s hard to believe, it’s hard to believe