Bluebird
How the hell does a broken heart get back together when it’s torn apart?Teach itself to start beating again?
This little bluebird came looking for youI said that I hadn’t seen you in quite some timeAnd this little bluebird came looking againI said we weren’t even friends, she could have you
Don’t you think it was hard?I didn’t even say that you diedBut it wouldn’t have been such a lie, ‘cause then I started to cry
This little bluebird sure won't give it a restShe swears that you may be better than all the restI said, “No, you’ve got it all wrong.If he was something special, I wouldn’t have this song.”
And don’t you think it was hard?I didn’t even say that you diedBut it wouldn’t have been such a lie, ‘cause then I started to cry
How the hell does a broken heart get back together when it’s torn apart?And teach itself to start beating again?
What if when she comes over, I am in your arms, taking all I want from you again?
How the hell does a broken heart get back together when it’s torn apart?Teach itself to start beating again?How the hell does a broken heart get back together when it’s torn apart?Teach itself to start beating again?Beating again
This little bluebird won’t come here anymoreSo I went looking for her, and I found you