Birds - The Shacks

I think I’ll have my birds come over

Tonight

Though my new house is far from the city

They might

In the morning with red eyes

In the morning when I rise

My birds will cry their waking song

To anyone who stayed

I think I’ll have my birds come over

Today

Though their red eyes are on my window

They may

My country home is open and wide

I left the city cause my brain was fried

Birds will cry their healing song

In the morning, and they’ll stay