Bird shit on my head again, 

I thougt that we'd remain just friends, 

 guess that's the price of a kiss.

 

And when i'm going out with you 

It fucking makes me feel so fucking blue,

I guess that's the color of your dress.

REF:

And I try and I try, and I try,try, try. 

And I try and I try and I try, try, try 

and I try and I try and I try, try try, 

And I try and I try, to fly like you.

 

Guess karma strikes without a sign, 

 it dazzes you with tangled lines, 

that just leads to fucked up dissbelief. 

 

To all your friends you'd like to keep, 

but don't keep in touch in need, 

I need someone to share my cookies with.

REF:

And I try and I try, and I try,try, try. 

And I try and I try and I try, try, try 

and I try and I try and I try, try try, 

And I try and I try, to fly like you.

 

Bird shit on my head again, 

I thougt that we'd remain just friends, 

 guess that's the price of a kiss.

 

And when i'm going out with you 

It fucking makes me feel so fucking blue,

I guess that's the color of your dress.