Bird

Music: Graham Guest & Moses Guest

Words: Graham Guest

Talk, talk, talking about it

It was a conversation

And it’s a little like

I’m making you up the way I want to

But we’re having some fun

The meaning is whatever it is, the way you want it

It’s not a competition though it’s

Certainly not perfection, but it’s automatic

Like your own reflection

The words are not connected

But I can understand

Because I do respect it

This bird in my hand

Walk, walk, walking around it

Do we have translation?

‘Cause it’s a little like

We’re making it up the way we want to

But we get the job done

The feeling is whatever it is whenever you have it

And the words always come ‘cause it’s

Certainly not perfection, but it’s automatic

Like your own reflection

The words are not connected

But I can understand

Because I do respect it

This bird in my hand