| 歌曲 | Birds |
| 歌手 | Call Me Unique |
| 专辑 | Urban Gypsy 2 |
| 作词 : Natasha Brown | |
| 作曲 : Edward Geater | |
| VERSE | |
| High up, | |
| trying to congregate with... | |
| my fellow birds and bees, | |
| Flight mode, | |
| not trying... | |
| to aggravate the, | |
| planes that I see, | |
| PRE-CHORUS | |
| How come up I've found myself there, | |
| Unbruised, unscathed, unafraid of being free, | |
| I could easily fall to my feet, | |
| Or worst, get caught in the trees, | |
| How come I found myself there, | |
| Laid bare, no fear, no sense of being beat, | |
| Found myself lost when I found myself in me, | |
| CHORUS | |
| Can't find my ego, | |
| Kicked off my shoes and found my shelter in rubble, | |
| Laid to bed all my mistakes, | |
| And found the humble... | |
| I sat there, admired the view inhaled and let go, | |
| Open arms, i flew | |
| With my bluebirds, Hawks and sparrows, | |
| HOOK | |
| Ooh, Ha ha ha... Ooh. (X4) | |
| bluebirds, Hawks and sparrows, | |
| VERSE 2 | |
| Thought, | |
| I'd be, | |
| fine with... | |
| Staying in the darkness, | |
| Some don't need the light the shine, | |
| It's too bright for my eyes, | |
| Are open, | |
| Clear spoken, | |
| Pure motive, | |
| Mind open clearer than this new breeze, | |
| PRE-CHORUS | |
| How come up I've found myself there, | |
| Unbruised, unscathed, unafraid of being free, | |
| I could easily fall to my feet, | |
| Or worst, get caught in the trees, | |
| How come I found myself there, | |
| Laid bare, no fear, no sense of being beat, | |
| Found myself lost when I found myself in me, | |
| CHORUS | |
| Can't find my ego, | |
| Kicked off my shoes and found my shelter in rubble, | |
| Laid to bed all my mistakes, | |
| And found the humble... | |
| I sat there, admired the view inhaled and let go, | |
| Open arms, i flew | |
| With my bluebirds, Hawks and sparrows, | |
| HOOK | |
| Ha ha ha... Ooh. (X4) | |
| bluebirds, Hawks and sparrows |
| zuò cí : Natasha Brown | |
| zuò qǔ : Edward Geater | |
| VERSE | |
| High up, | |
| trying to congregate with... | |
| my fellow birds and bees, | |
| Flight mode, | |
| not trying... | |
| to aggravate the, | |
| planes that I see, | |
| PRECHORUS | |
| How come up I' ve found myself there, | |
| Unbruised, unscathed, unafraid of being free, | |
| I could easily fall to my feet, | |
| Or worst, get caught in the trees, | |
| How come I found myself there, | |
| Laid bare, no fear, no sense of being beat, | |
| Found myself lost when I found myself in me, | |
| CHORUS | |
| Can' t find my ego, | |
| Kicked off my shoes and found my shelter in rubble, | |
| Laid to bed all my mistakes, | |
| And found the humble... | |
| I sat there, admired the view inhaled and let go, | |
| Open arms, i flew | |
| With my bluebirds, Hawks and sparrows, | |
| HOOK | |
| Ooh, Ha ha ha... Ooh. X4 | |
| bluebirds, Hawks and sparrows, | |
| VERSE 2 | |
| Thought, | |
| I' d be, | |
| fine with... | |
| Staying in the darkness, | |
| Some don' t need the light the shine, | |
| It' s too bright for my eyes, | |
| Are open, | |
| Clear spoken, | |
| Pure motive, | |
| Mind open clearer than this new breeze, | |
| PRECHORUS | |
| How come up I' ve found myself there, | |
| Unbruised, unscathed, unafraid of being free, | |
| I could easily fall to my feet, | |
| Or worst, get caught in the trees, | |
| How come I found myself there, | |
| Laid bare, no fear, no sense of being beat, | |
| Found myself lost when I found myself in me, | |
| CHORUS | |
| Can' t find my ego, | |
| Kicked off my shoes and found my shelter in rubble, | |
| Laid to bed all my mistakes, | |
| And found the humble... | |
| I sat there, admired the view inhaled and let go, | |
| Open arms, i flew | |
| With my bluebirds, Hawks and sparrows, | |
| HOOK | |
| Ha ha ha... Ooh. X4 | |
| bluebirds, Hawks and sparrows |