Birds of England
The Flatliners * Track #3 On Dead Language
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Album Dead Language
- #1Resuscitation of the Year
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- #2Bury Me
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- #3Birds of England
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- #4Drown In Blood
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- #5Sew My Mouth Shut
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- #6Caskets Full
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- #7Ashes Away
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- #8Hounds
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- #9Dead Hands
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- #10Quitters
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- #11Tail Feathers
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- #12Young Professionals
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- #13Brilliant Resilience
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The year my friends and family saved my life also turned out to be the year when I reached a fairly surprising realization. We so rarely get to see summer at home in Toronto, since that’s the busiest time in our touring schedule every single year. After spending a decent chunk of time at home, enjoy...
Birds of England Lyrics
After dark and only then
Does life resemble the face of an old friend
Much can be said for a glass half full
Held by a coward's grip, I'll forever ramble
Singing syllables inside my head
All the awful words that you deserve to hear
But never will again
Birds of England, take me high
Atop this burning tree line
Sending signals up with smoke
I'm never coming home
Never coming home
After dark and only then
Can our broken, battered spirits come to mend
Birds of England, take me high
Atop this burning tree line
Sending signals up with smoke
I'm never coming home
Never coming home
Singing syllables inside my head
All the awful words that you deserve to hear
But never will again
Birds of England, take me high
Atop this burning tree line
Sending signals up with smoke
I'm never coming home
Never coming home