There's far too many ghosts, it makes us rely on three notes
That could make you weep, sad notes that blister in your heart, I hope
And don't I know, don't I realize what's changing in our brains
And how it soothes because it's better than the truth
The truth is frayed at the edge and bruised, no use anymore
We could be crawling this time, we should be smiling this time
I see no spooks in you
Thunderbird, can you see yourself, big bird?
Thunderbird, just speak it more discreetly
You're making it sound absurd
Now our dreams, they flower in our hearts, it seems
And don't I know, don't I realize what's changing in our brains
And how it soothes because it's better than the truth
The truth is frayed at the edge and bruised
We could be crawling this time, we should be smiling this time
I see no spooks in you, you, you
Thunderbird, can you see yourself, big bird?
Thunderbird, just speak it more discreetly
You're making it sound absurd, you're making it sound absurd
You're making it sound absurd