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george - bird (Feat. Qim Isle)

Romanization

They’re goin through that time

Flutter wings to the highlight
Take it off your self tight
Let me just out oh it’s so tight plz
shout out someone out there?
When I realize that wrong
No one tells me that’s matter
I’m just bird in a cage
Singing like lalala
forever -
of course I ‘m gonna be new type
(close your eyes and make a circle)

look at that bird
it was made from light
explore that we don’t know
keep runnin circle
look at that bird
they’re goin through that time
explore that we don’t know
keep runnin circle

Excuse me, I overheard once
every life is great
It comes in different shape, in different size,
in different race
Is that why we are so often indifferent
I thought of this on back of my momma‘s car
Riffing how bad kids turn out to be
My momma stopped
the wheels and gave the stare
Re-cyphering old verses i wrote
That she thought were stale
This was back when I used to
curse on every verse
Handwriting ‘em word for word
No sense of sinning at first
That shamelessness‘ overturned
I‘m feeling like, healing by, killing my-old-self
Hinging like Ophelia or Lilith
I know it‘s silly but really
I barely cope and survive
If birds would crumble that pie
Thats what I sought to get by
Is it just life that I be circling?
I thought to myself
as I‘m watching birds flopping away
From window of my momma‘s car
I know it‘s just a monologue
At times I feel delusional
I swear I‘ll call more often

Hangeul

They’re goin through that time

Flutter wings to the highlight
Take it off your self tight
Let me just out oh it’s so tight plz
shout out someone out there?
When I realize that wrong
No one tells me that’s matter
I’m just bird in a cage
Singing like lalala
forever -
of course I ‘m gonna be new type
(close your eyes and make a circle)

look at that bird
it was made from light
explore that we don’t know
keep runnin circle
look at that bird
they’re goin through that time
explore that we don’t know
keep runnin circle

Excuse me, I overheard once
every life is great
It comes in different shape, in different size,
in different race
Is that why we are so often indifferent
I thought of this on back of my momma‘s car
Riffing how bad kids turn out to be
My momma stopped
the wheels and gave the stare
Re-cyphering old verses i wrote
That she thought were stale
This was back when I used to
curse on every verse
Handwriting ‘em word for word
No sense of sinning at first
That shamelessness‘ overturned
I‘m feeling like, healing by, killing my-old-self
Hinging like Ophelia or Lilith
I know it‘s silly but really
I barely cope and survive
If birds would crumble that pie
Thats what I sought to get by
Is it just life that I be circling?
I thought to myself
as I‘m watching birds flopping away
From window of my momma‘s car
I know it‘s just a monologue
At times I feel delusional
I swear I‘ll call more often