Lyrics from Louis Vuitton's SS25 Fashion Show Premiere
[Chorus: John Legend]
The birds don't sing
The birds don't sing, they screech in pain (Pain)
The birds don't sing
The birds don't sing, they screech in pain (Pain)
The birds don't sing
The birds don't sing, they screech in pain
[Verse 1: Pusha T]
Lost in emotion, mama's youngest
Tryna navigate life without my compass
Some experience death and feel numbness
But not me, I felt it all and couldn't function
Seein' you that day
Tellin' you my plans but I was leavin' you that day
It was in God's hands
Ye was at Elon's waiting to get with me
On my way to Texas, that's when Virginia hit me
And I realized in that instant
Our last conversation, you was against it
Told you I was going to Turks for Thanksgiving
I heard what I wanted to hear but didn't listen
You said you told Gene that Buck needed forgiveness
I see you went to DD's and stuffed both her fridges
You even told dad you wished y'all never splitted
See you were checkin' boxes, I was checkin' my mentions
Sayin' you was tired but not ready to go
Basically was dying without letting me know
I loved you met Nige', hate that he won't remember you
Two things that break my heart is what November's do
And T follows you, now mind you
DD calls you, Gene finds you, was that your vision?
Precision, while I'm reminiscin'
It all hits different, Ma listen
[Chorus: John Legend]
The birds don't sing
The birds don't sing, they screech in pain (Pain)
The birds don't sing
The birds don't sing, they screech in pain (Pain)
The birds don't sing
The birds don't sing, they screech in pain
[Verse 1: Pusha T]
Lost in emotion, mama's youngest
Tryna navigate life without my compass
Some experience death and feel numbness
But not me, I felt it all and couldn't function
Seein' you that day
Tellin' you my plans but I was leavin' you that day
It was in God's hands
Ye was at Elon's waiting to get with me
On my way to Texas, that's when Virginia hit me
And I realized in that instant
Our last conversation, you was against it
Told you I was going to Turks for Thanksgiving
I heard what I wanted to hear but didn't listen
You said you told Gene that Buck needed forgiveness
I see you went to DD's and stuffed both her fridges
You even told dad you wished y'all never splitted
See you were checkin' boxes, I was checkin' my mentions
Sayin' you was tired but not ready to go
Basically was dying without letting me know
I loved you met Nige', hate that he won't remember you
Two things that break my heart is what November's do
And T follows you, now mind you
DD calls you, Gene finds you, was that your vision?
Precision, while I'm reminiscin'
It all hits different, Ma listen
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