Mock Orange

Birds
I take it you went to town. Saw all the sights to see.Saw all the birds on the ground looking for things to eat.But I wasn't there and I couldn't be there. Probably didn't care enough to know.I can be wrong. I'm usually wrong. Guess I didn't know but now I know.Give you a hook baited with something that you say you don't like.Try it and like it, give it to a friend who doesn't think about it but likes it anyway.Gives it to a friend. That's how songs take off with a couple of friends.Driving around looking for a fight on a Saturday night 'cause that's the way I am.But I'm not really that way. I've got a book and a pen.See you keeping your eyebrows raised. Until that moment the story aches.Until that moment the pressure breaks. I sit back and contemplate what I'm doing.Something's always coming up and around.Can you hold your feelings when you've been let down. Something's coming up. From Letras Mania