Birds
Robert Pollard, Tobin Sprout
Climb through society, been while the riot team
They seem to the catch, don't take yourself too much
But come just before me, come just before me
Transform drab thoroughfares with glass and white affairs
We'll make extensive nights to the city lights now
Come just before me, come just before me
Come just before me, come just before me
Come just before me, come just before me, come just before me
