Bluebird Rain

Here comes the bluebird rain 

I don't know what that means 

Sometimes I just hear it 

Hear the liquid coming like slippery beaks 

To peck your eyes out 

Hopefully to fall out of love  

Better to be blind 

That in unrequited romance and junk 

I hope the bluebird rain comes soon 

Through my window 

And rips out my brains 

And replaces them with a neat little nest 

Too lay a bunch of ideal eggs

And after this 

I will look at the world 

Much more blissfully 

A zombie peace 

A feathered flighty mind 

And in my head 

The bluebirds will hatch 

And they will all sing 

Lorelei 

In unison 

Da-dee-da-dee-da-dee-dow 

And I will not know hate

I will not know love 

Dizzy, like wet wings 

I will wander and stumble over cement 

And search for worms 

And decrease and fade into 

Blue.