Two Birds - Typhoon

Twin birds drawing closer in space

Collide inside the windowpane

Feathers on the glass

Wings beaten one bird remains

It comes apart become the part you play

What happens then when the character gets killed on the stage?

Do you die two deaths?

Do you start bleeding off the page?

Bird in my hand in the mirror I am estranged

Just sit and watch while the metaphors copulate

And it feels different

And it feels the same

Out of the game

It feels different

Really feel the pain

Out of the game