Testo Birdwatching

Right out the window
Trust me, it's crumbling
Watch as they fall right from the sky

Undeserving of their wings
I find it hard to sympathize
One more detour on the road to nowhere
Ignore the signs of what's ahead Please just leave me where I lie and watch the
The final tide rise above my head

Tell me what I came here for
Tell me what I came here for

Right out the window
Trust me, it's crumbling
Right out the window