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words words words careless little birds fly off out my mouth-cage colored by impulsive rage spread their wings and soar sky-high in your worn-out mind words words words strike your nervous chords play your feelings with great skill changing tunes and switching rhythm tricking you with twists and turns breaking music laws words words words careless little birds fly off to the past and wane leaving you to deal with pain leaving me to feel regret for the things I said