She sings about a tear
Somebody used to hide
She walks inside the things
She once called home
All of her darkest dreams
Is opened wide
Whenever the liquid is drunk
She may roam
Now she's sitting in the dark
Blowing out her last birthmark
And because of the human is running low
The birds are singing a song of sorrow
She believes to remember
What she forgot
And the smile on the painting
Is sliding open
Her eyes just want to take the last shot
Never had her eyes
Been so swollen
Now she's sitting in the dark
Blowing out her last birthmark
And because of the human is running low
The birds are singing a song of sorrow