My baby was a bird, he was undiscovered, until the morning after
Spending every day by clouds, he was a little bit hazy, that's all he could be
I walk out, I follow you
‘Cause I know all the things you do, and every time I look at you're your always looking the same
I wanted you to change, but every time I look at you, you're only acting
I wanted this to be, your turn for breaking, falling and turning
But funny how it is, when nothing changes
I wanted you to change, but every time I look at you, you're only acting
I wanted this to be, your turn for breaking, falling and turning