I've been watering my dead plants I've been whistling in the wind You're my red Ferrari The blood in my syringe If I could fold a map to meet you Then I'd be with you in Berlin But with all this misdirection I sit and watch the compass spin Like the birds in the tree Touch the branch with their beaks If it dips you should split Could it be it's time to leave Like the birds in the tree Touch the branch with their beaks If it dips you should split Could it be it's time to leave I watch the cracking in my armour And wipe my worried head Cuz their's an army here to meet me And it's not long before I'm dead On a long haul-flight to nowhere I dream we never touch the ground But when it's finally time to see you The voice in my head's not so loud I ask you will my words endure it The test of time or instead Will they crumble like a creature Crippled by suburban dread And in the morning will my coffee Just be poison from my kids A broken dream, a gap-toothed queen A red Ferrari in the ditch Just like the birds in the tree Touch the branch with their beaks If it dips you should split Could it be it's time to leave Like the birds in the tree Touch the branch with their beaks If it dips you should split Could it be it's time to leave Just like the birds in the trees Touch the branch with their beaks If it dips you should split Maybe now it's time to leave Just like the birds in the trees Touch the branch with their beaks If it dips you should split Maybe now it's time to leave Just like the birds in the trees Touch the branch with their beaks If it dips you should split Maybe now it's time to leave There's no birds in the trees No umbrellas on the beach Sky is torn, rain is sworn Maybe now it's time to leave