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What if birds aren't singing they're screaming I got high, I thought I saw an angel But he was just a ghost He was making wooden posts out of my family What if birds aren't singing they're screaming What if birds aren't singing they're screaming What if my moon gets caught up in my waning Trapped under a sky left blacker than the eyes of my visitors What if birds aren't singing they're screaming What if birds aren't singing they're screaming I got high, I thought I saw an angel But it was just a ghost heaving under his cloak What if birds aren't singing they're screaming What if birds aren't singing they're screaming From Letras Mania