Two little birds outside my window Two little birds up in a tree Two little birds eating an egg yolk Freshly laid egg yolk, laughing with glee Two little birds sick to their stomachs Two little birds, vomit’s so good Two little birds ruined my window Gone are the days when my window was clean If I was a little birdie too, I would fly Wouldn’t have to wipe my window dry One little bird slides down my window One little bird falls from the nest One little bird just lost its soulmate Buries a switchblade into its breast No little birds outside my window No little birds up in the tree No little birds, only a bloodstain Reddish-green bloodstain, an eggshell and me If I was a little birdie too, then I would fly Wouldn’t have to watch two birdies die
not so sure what i just watched but i love your singing and this melody, the lyricism, i love how the drawings are edited :)) you have a special kind of creativity, don't ever stop
