I've come to know why
the strange bird cries
when she listens to the sound
of the waves at night.
Breaking on the shore
like a herd stampeding,
hooves to the rhythm of the bird's wings beating.
Beating, beating,
I'm hoping that she sees me.
Wrapped around my heart is a centipede, feeding.
Feeding, feeding, feeding,
it eats me up
Every sound that you make,
I can hear your heartache breaking,
shivering, shaking.
Babe, I hope you're giving what you're taking away.
Every move that you make,
I can feel my heartache mending,
melting, bending.
Babe, are you getting what I'm sending your way?
It'll be ok
she says she'll see me in the morning.
Thunderheads ahead of us,
crashing and forming.
Forming, forming,
maybe it's a warning.
Heard you slippin into bed
early in the mo(u)rning.
Mo(u)rning, mo(u)rning,
come divide the night.
Crying at the sight
of a concrete bird in flight
Every sound that you make,
I can hear your heartache breaking,
shivering, shaking.
Babe, I hope you're giving what you're taking away.
Every move that you make,
I can feel my heartache mending,
melting, bending.
Babe, are you getting what I'm sending your way?
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