Full of Blue

Birds are in the bathroom
Making chocolate cake
I am throwing pennies
Waiting for you to wake
For you to wake
Thunderclouds are telling me
To hold onto you
They don t know that I am swollen
And full of blue
And full of blue
Birds know something I don t know
It’s going to rain
So I will make some butter pie
And leave for the train
Leave for the train
Never know the way to leave
Unless you re asleep
Remember the laughing days
For they are to keep
They are to keep