Låttexter: The Bird And The Bee. Because.
Because because
I'm weary of this melody
Because because
I want go get up off my knees
Because because
I'm tired of chasing you around
Because because
I'm lying prostrate on the ground
And when I'm tired, I'm so very tired
And when it's done, it's like I've killed someone
Because because
I'm sick of all the bones you throw
Because because
There's nothing from the seeds you sow
Because because
I can't remember why I'm here
Because because
It's all become so crystal clear
And when I'm tired, I'm so very tired
And when it's done, it's like I've killed someone
Because because
Because because
Because because
Because because
Because because
Because because
And when I'm tired, I'm so very tired
And when it's done, it's like I've killed someone
Because because
I'm weary of this melody
Because because
I want go get up off my knees
Because because
I'm tired of chasing you around
Because because
I'm lying prostrate on the ground
Because because
I'm sick of all the bones you throw
Because because
There's nothing from the seeds you sow
Because because
I can't remember why I'm here
Because because
It's all become so crystal clear
I'm weary of this melody
Because because
I want go get up off my knees
Because because
I'm tired of chasing you around
Because because
I'm lying prostrate on the ground
And when I'm tired, I'm so very tired
And when it's done, it's like I've killed someone
Because because
I'm sick of all the bones you throw
Because because
There's nothing from the seeds you sow
Because because
I can't remember why I'm here
Because because
It's all become so crystal clear
And when I'm tired, I'm so very tired
And when it's done, it's like I've killed someone
Because because
Because because
Because because
Because because
Because because
Because because
And when I'm tired, I'm so very tired
And when it's done, it's like I've killed someone
Because because
I'm weary of this melody
Because because
I want go get up off my knees
Because because
I'm tired of chasing you around
Because because
I'm lying prostrate on the ground
Because because
I'm sick of all the bones you throw
Because because
There's nothing from the seeds you sow
Because because
I can't remember why I'm here
Because because
It's all become so crystal clear
The Bird And The Bee