shed never let you know, dig for a clue, taste of the bitter new, flying around like a ghost, of all that she was, mellow placid dove, second chances so far, away from her now, the feelings are falling out she gave it all away, punctured the skin, hopeless injected in, so listen to the birds, speak of your truth, as they sing a duet, full of abuse, wasting away, is the story, of you now its time to go, but she cannot face, the drugs that she embrace, conscious of herself, and what shes become, can never be undone, bold and confident, the attitude, they told her would get her through, its been fifty two days, since her last needle, so why's she so fearful, to listen to the birds, speak of your truth, as they sing a duet, full of abuse, wasting away, is the story, of you boiling spoon, forbidden fruit, i cannot believe, its happened to you boiling spoon, forbidden fruit, i cannot believe, its happened to you, so listen to the birds, speak of your truth, as they sing a duet, full of abuse, wasting away, is the story, of you