| In every single part | |
| my body's poisoned by | |
| your onerous presence | |
| and the words you're spitting out | |
| they fall on the ground | |
| and nothing will grow there | |
| ever again. | |
| I dont wanna | |
| but I will | |
| stay with you. | |
| Come over | |
| jump off your tree | |
| I sit and wait for you | |
| you're a little monkey | |
| that ate too much | |
| forsaken fruits. | |
| Your perception's wrong | |
| nothing touches you anymore. | |
| I dont wanna | |
| but I will | |
| stay with you. | |
| Fly birdie, fly | |
| Fly birdie, fly | |
| There is no truth. | |
| Fly birdie, fly! | |
| I am so afraid | |
| that I might fall off the earth. | |
| You lost gravity, | |
| but I will keep hold. | |
| The rope's stretched tightly | |
| it is cutting into my flesh | |
| it doesn't hurt at all | |
| I dont wanna | |
| but I will | |
| stay with you. | |
| The time has come. | |
| Let's try to balance on the roofs. | |
| The city's shaking, | |
| streetlights are turning red. | |
| We believe in nothing, | |
| our rage erupts into | |
| brightest lightnings. | |
| All I want: | |
| is to stay with you. | |
| Fly birdie, fly | |
| Fly birdie, fly | |
| There is no truth. | |
| Fly birdie, fly |