Caging a Songbird - Paul McDonald

Tell me now, just tell me what you want, uh huh

When I howl up to your moon you pick the poison from a heavy spoon

And then it’s gone

You held me once.

You held me one too many times baby

You’ve worn this out.

Why, why, why?

Yeah yeah

Looking in on your little world I marvel at your wicked ways and words

You get me high to keep me low

You carve my name into the headstone, the headstone

I held you once.

I held you one too many times baby

And I’m bored of wondering why, why, why come on

Why can’t you accept we’re both so over this?

Am I something I sold you?

Am I something you own?

I can’t hear you when you speak

You can’t hear me 'cause you’re caging a songbird

Why can’t you just make up your mind?

Why?

Why?

Why?

(Why can’t you just make up your mind?)

Why?

Why?

Why?

(Why can’t you just make up your mind?)

I try to find your little heart

I’m looking around for any shot of love, but it’s long gone baby

And if I could believe in you I’d never have to run to seek the truth

Oh it’s gone baby

Yeah, I held you once.

I held you one too many times baby

And I’m bored of wondering why, why, why come on

Why can’t you accept we’re both so over this?

Am I something I sold you?

Am I something you own?

I can’t hear you when you speak

You can’t hear me 'cause you’re caging a songbird

Why can’t you just make up your mind?

Why?

Why?

Why?

Why?

(Why can’t you just make up your mind?)

Why?

Why?

Why?

Why?

Why?

(Why can’t you just make up your mind?)

Why can’t you make up your mind?

Why can’t you?

(Why can’t you just make up your mind?)

Why can’t you make it?

Why can’t you make it?

Make up your mind

Why?

Why?

Why?

Come on