Voice
A little bird arrived on my doorstep
With each day onwards he cried and cried
I searched but he has no mother
I'm not too great of a father
How is he even still alive
He told me all about the nest
Got his issues off his chest
I think that it became routine
He said words he didn't mean
He cursed his mother and father...
With each day onwards he cried and cried
I searched but he has no mother
I'm not too great of a father
How is he even still alive
He told me all about the nest
Got his issues off his chest
I think that it became routine
He said words he didn't mean
He cursed his mother and father...