Saturday, April 21, 2012

fluttering, filling love.

Birdy, she's really something, isn't she? Especially her voice (and I don't know how to try and describe it without understating it all).

Counting all different ideas drifting away
Past and present they don't matter
Now the future's sorted out

People help the people
And if you're homesick, give me your hand and I'll hold it
People help the people
And nothing will drag you down
Oh and if I had a brain,
Oh and if I had a brain
I'd be cold as a stone and rich as the fool
That turned all those good hearts away.

Come on skinny love just last the year
Pour a little salt we were never here.

And I told you to be patient
And I told you to be fine
And I told you to be balanced
And I told you to be kind
And in the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different kind

We're only young and naive still
We require certain skills.
The mood it changes like the wind
Hard to control when it begins.

The bittersweet between my teeth,
trying to find the in-betweens
Fall back in love eventually


  1. You just introduced to me a new Birdy song! 1901 :) Thanks.

    I love her too.

    1. haha, no problem! Glad to do so, in fact! :)