Pile
The Birds Attacked My Hot Air Balloon
[Verse 1]
The birds attacked my hot air balloon
Their shrieks heard over the torch
These skies belong to them
So I begin my descent

[Verse 2]
The wind keeps my eyes from being opened
So in roaring dark
I plummet quietly
And try to think of nothing

[Verse 3]
A breath has been hanging and securely from a hook
A wild swipe at control to see which takes me first

[Verse 4]
I could see your house from here if I bothered to look
Oh, without light all I can do is think of those birds