Jesca Hoop
Murder of Birds
I'm not a bird
I'm a murder of birds
Shifting my shape
When your tongue finds the words

Like I hate you when I
Love you the most
Love you the most
Love you the most

This shape of a snake
In a defensive coil
The same retracted lips
Of the one foolish girl

Says she hates you when she
Loves you the most
Loves you the most
Loves you

And I've got demons
When I need 'ems
Don't ask to see them, they're not
Supposed to be used against
You, oh