Lyrics
Mocking Birds
Live a life traveling around this world
may be time to set the satchel down
age lined sun baked skin
searching but Love’s still running
V2
My eyes; sinking stratospheres
My mind’s; rounded corners
Following ….you….home
Home, where we break the bread
Pre-chorus
Fly low with the Mocking Birds
This heart will not pretend
Fly low with the Mocking Birds
This heart will not pretend
My eyes; sinking stratospheres
My mind’s; rounded corners
Following ….you….home
Home, where we break the bread
dark barking in my mind
corporate tattoos on clock work life
encumbered, out numbered
never satisfied, never satisfied
walk on broken glass on a trendy street
the sound and the fury….fading
to accept exactly what is happening
the hypocrisy, our democracy}
Chorus
We see it Over and Over
Propped up pickpocket Posers
Lost inside the blue, blue lies
Resist
We see it Over and Over