Verse 1
Big songbirds don't cry
They just get the blues
Besides in sports bars the adage holds true
It's blues with red and silver telecasted sound
Pentatonic poetry as a higher ground
Chorus
You like to get above it
But a lie can fit in any stomach pit
Verse 2
Night owls don't get green
They just get even
Jealousy's a kickstart to an evening
Tell Trevor or whatever that his time is up
And if he walks through that door
I'm sure I'll clean his clock
Chorus
'Cause you like to get control of it
But a lie can sit nеxt to you and call your shit
Refrain
Big songbirds don't cry
Big songbirds don't cry
See them in the sky
Singing something high
Big songbirds don't cry
Big songbirds don't cry
See thеm in the sky
Singing something high
But couldn't quite hit that note right