♪ I envy the birds high up in the trees ♪
♪ They live out their lives, so purposefully ♪
♪ I envy the spiders, the squirrels, and seeds ♪
♪ They all find their way automatically ♪
♪ But in this handmade heaven, I come alive ♪
♪ Bluebirds forever, color the sky ♪
♪ In this handmade heaven, we forget the time ♪
♪ 'Cause birds of a feather fly together ♪
♪ I carry along a feel of unease ♪
♪ I want to belong like the birds in the trees ♪
♪ I sit on my own look over the town ♪
♪ The skyscrapers glow like they'll never fall down ♪
♪ But in this handmade heaven, it's paradise ♪
♪ Bluebirds forever color the sky ♪
♪ In this handmade heaven we forget the time ♪
♪ 'Cause birds of a feather fly together ♪
♪ In this handmade heaven I come alive ♪
♪ Bluebirds forever color the sky ♪
♪ In this handmade heaven, handmade heaven ♪
♪ Handmade heaven, handmade heaven ♪
♪ And I can no longer ignore ♪
♪ The ivy growin' tall ♪
♪ This life don't suit me anymore ♪
♪ The writing's on the wall ♪
♪ In this handmade heaven I come alive ♪
♪ Bluebirds forever color the sky ♪
♪ In this handmade heaven, handmade heaven ♪
♪ Handmade heaven, handmade heaven ♪
♪ Bluebirds forever ♪
♪ Birds of a feather ♪
♪ Bluebirds forever ♪
♪ Fly together ♪
♪ Bluebirds forever ♪
♪ In this strange, strange weather ♪
♪ Bluebirds forever ♪
♪ In this handmade heaven ♪
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