For The Birds

It kills me
I’m trying
To do it on my own
Never wanna be a lone
But he’s for the birds
In other words
I'm alone
I’m picking up bad habits
To cope with this pain
Smoking all this poison
Pass me a drink
Pass me a drink
Is our house a home
They say home is where the heart is
I guess I’m alone
And it kills me you're not home
The least you can do is answer you're phone
But he's for the birds
The birds
It kills me
I’m trying
Call me crazy
Just kick it with your crew
Cause I’m through with you
Wait No
I still love you
I’m picking up bad habits
To cope with this pain
Smoking all this poison
Pass me a drank
Pass me a drank
Is our house a home
They say home is where the heart is
I guess I’m alone
And it kills me your not home