You say you've got everything you want
And your bird can sing
But you don't get me
you don't get me
You
say you've seen the seven wonders
And you bird is green
But you can't see me
you can't see me
When your
prized possessions
start to weigh you down
Look in my direction
I'll be round, I'll be round
When your
bird is broken
will it bring you down
You may be awoken
I'll be round, I'll be round
You tell me that
you've heard every sound there is
And your bird can swing
But you can't hear me
You can't hear me
