My scurvy'd heart
Sits on a raft in a sea of confusion
And growing tired
Of all of the times it's been fed your excuses
Cos once we had a chance with this love
We could have been happy
But now it hurts just looking at us
Lost my Philosopher's Stone
My bluebird has flown
The winter wind
Whispered some secrets that you should have mentioned
And it stings that I heard
Things about you and her that you hadn't intended
Cos once we had a chance with this love
We could have been happy
But now it hurts just thinking bout us
I'm wandering cold and alone
My bluebird has flown
So fly your flag
Just so that everyone see's your true colours
And find someone else
Who'll buy what you tell them, no bones in your cupboard
Cos once we had a chance with this love
We could have been happy
Now I feel jaded thinking bout us
So I'll sing this till everyone knows
It's my bluebird you stole