Staring at the wall Nothing better to do Here is the song I wrote I will sing for you Staring at the sun Theres nothing new Time is sweepin away Dont know what to do Spring is coming soon Summer is almost here Feel the birth of trees In colourful cream Leave me alone Maybe you can be my friend Leave me alone I dont wanna feel the end Dont you bother try to change my world Dont you think I will fly as a painted bird Dont you bother try to change my world Dont you think I will fly as a painted bird
bother, painted, sweepin, bird, staring