And your bird can sing

One, two, three

You tell me that you've got everything you want

And your bird can sing

But you can't see me

You can't see me

You say you've seen seven wonders

And your bird is green

But you don't get me

You don't get me

When your prized possessions

Start to weigh you down

Look in my direction

I'll be 'round, I'll be 'round

When your bird is broken

Could it bring you down?

You may be awoken

I'll be 'round, I'll be 'round

You tell me that you've got every sound there is

And your bird can sing

But you don't get me, no

You don't get me