A Minor Bird
The Yellow Room
Get in the carWe're leavin' for some place safePlaces I remember pass byAnd People you used to talk toThey liedIt's easy to lie when you're underneath a sheetBut you can't hide from the eye that never sleepsAnd it leaks out the walls like a poison, I am creeping like a shadow of rest, undetected in my house, in my bedroomBreak out of this cage.
From Letras Mania