Birdcage

So sad that you took it so badly and acted so madly

I'm so scared like a baby by the morning with sunlight unfolding

Where your eyes have turned red and are holding me inside your story

In the end you'll have started on a new one of anguish and delusions

He smiles just like a magician who's just cast his illusions

Of castles and sandstones on the backbeach and bright lights within your reach

The sounds of a warning by the morning of hound dogs coming for me

With the ropes leading back to your knees and you looking straight at me

On your knees in the rain with a basket of flowers just for me

As the bells in the trees up above all swung and rang softly

You said you rang them for me

For me