Tema - Lovin' lowly

I'm dreaming of the sound
Of little mocking birds
Repeating what they heard
Wailing in the wind
Pleasing the thought
Of things that are absurd
Repeating what they heard
Secrets told to them

A sound i reminice
And lips i've yet to kiss
So much dissonance
A sound i reminice
And lips i've yet to kiss
No self discipline

The meaning of it all
Seeds i've never sewn
Screaming what i know
Wrapped up in silk
And such a paper heart
Easiliy burned
Writing what i know
Drifting away

A sound i reminice
And lips i've yet to kiss
So much dissonance
A sound i reminice
And lips i've yet to kiss
No self discipline
A sound i reminice
And lips i've yet to kiss
So much dissonance
A sound i reminice
And lips i've yet to kiss
No self discipline