Spoiled child of the modern age filled with useless rage
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Keeps looking for something that's nowhere to be found
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I'm being fed like a little bird who can't seem to fly
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I could sit and wonder why but it's easier not to think
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I always had more than I needed but still I don't see the green grass green
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The land of honey remains out of reach
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I'm being fed like a little bird who can't seem to fly
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I could sit and wonder why but it's easier not to think
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I'm against the grain and I don't make it I'm a peace of the puzzle that just doesn't fit
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I'll change the world when I finish my meal I don't wanna face it if it's real
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I know I don't know what I like I don't even know what I want
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Like a little bird who can't seem to fly like a little bird
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Little Bird
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