Bird Brain The Hotelier (Ft. The Hotelier)

So open up my head
And let the birds fly out
And watch this dead beat
Heart explode on its self
And let the sunset on this 9 hour drive
I'd rather walk to you than be hanging up to dry

Two years of being down and amazed
Still stranded here still lost in the haze
I never seem to say what I want to say,
But you can sure as hell bet I'm still treading weight

I'm something,
Well she's something else
Where does the mind go;
Asking questions again?
Why do, we look to the left
When we've been happy looking right
Our entire lives?

Here's to life
And these people we call friends
Here's to life
To our friends