Biografia:
A Lot Like Birds is an American post-hardcore band formed in Sacramento, California. The band has released two albums (one independently, another under Doghouse Records) and received considerable media attention from music sites. Since the release of 2011's Conversation Piece, A Lot Like Birds has signed to Equal Vision Records and is preparing a third album for release in fall 2013.
Kurt Travis - clean vocals (2011–present)
Cory Lockwood - harsh vocals, spoken vocals (2009–present)
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Bm G
Bm G
Bm G
Knocking on doors and swallow every key
Bm G D Emin7
Knocking on doors and swallow every key, carelessly
Bm G
Bm G
Bm G
What a terrible time we had, do you want it back?
Bm G D Emin7 Bm
What a terrible time we had, do you want it back, timelessly?
G D
We lived in the smallest world and all of it darkened as we slept
A
Knew our paces dictated the turn of the moon and the earth
Bm G D
And yet we still battled, began to doubt ourselves
A Bm
I saw a softness in you as you were, so that's where my claws went
G D
I used to drink off of you, take sips of perspective from things you said
A Bm
And when we disagreed it would burn, but I still loved to taste it
G D
Then something bittered, something within ourselves
A Bm G
Just as most of the things I deserved, I learned how to waste it
Bm G
I made you sick where I had meant to make you mine
Bm G
I found loneliness in a room that you were in
Bm G A
I know it tore you up, it wasn't by design
Bm A G
Do you care that it's over?
Bm A G
Do you ever trace the lines?
Bm A G
Was it shared? Are you sober
Bm A G Bm
Just to show we're not alike?
Bm
Walking home is harder
G
The pace gets hard to keep
G
when you're in all the windows
Bm
outlining every street
Bm
Do you disappear if I break them
G
or show up in every piece?
Bm
We don't ever speak but I'm holding on, I'm holding on, I'm holding on
Bm
Which version of you is the right one
G
the one from our memories?
G
The one locking doors that I knock on
Bm
and swallowing every key?
G
I don't want to sleep but it's coming on, it's coming on, it's coming on
I don't want to sleep but it's coming on, it's coming on, it's coming on
Bm A G
Do you care that it's over?
Bm A G
Do you ever trace the lines?
Bm A G
Was it shared? Are you sober
Bm A G Bm
Just to show we're not alike?
G D
I said I loved you as a way to change the subject,
A Bm
Fingers breaking as they crossed
G D
You said you loved me so you wouldn't have to prove it
A
With both eyes towards the door
Bm G
Bm G
Knocking on doors and swallow every key
Bm G D Emin7
Knocking on doors and swallow every key, carelessly
Bm G
Bm G
Bm G
What a terrible time we had, do you want it back?
Bm G D Emin7 Bm
What a terrible time we had, do you want it back, timelessly?
G D
We lived in the smallest world and all of it darkened as we slept
A
Knew our paces dictated the turn of the moon and the earth
Bm G D
And yet we still battled, began to doubt ourselves
A Bm
I saw a softness in you as you were, so that's where my claws went
G D
I used to drink off of you, take sips of perspective from things you said
A Bm
And when we disagreed it would burn, but I still loved to taste it
G D
Then something bittered, something within ourselves
A Bm G
Just as most of the things I deserved, I learned how to waste it
Bm G
I made you sick where I had meant to make you mine
Bm G
I found loneliness in a room that you were in
Bm G A
I know it tore you up, it wasn't by design
Bm A G
Do you care that it's over?
Bm A G
Do you ever trace the lines?
Bm A G
Was it shared? Are you sober
Bm A G Bm
Just to show we're not alike?
Bm
Walking home is harder
G
The pace gets hard to keep
G
when you're in all the windows
Bm
outlining every street
Bm
Do you disappear if I break them
G
or show up in every piece?
Bm
We don't ever speak but I'm holding on, I'm holding on, I'm holding on
Bm
Which version of you is the right one
G
the one from our memories?
G
The one locking doors that I knock on
Bm
and swallowing every key?
G
I don't want to sleep but it's coming on, it's coming on, it's coming on
I don't want to sleep but it's coming on, it's coming on, it's coming on
Bm A G
Do you care that it's over?
Bm A G
Do you ever trace the lines?
Bm A G
Was it shared? Are you sober
Bm A G Bm
Just to show we're not alike?
G D
I said I loved you as a way to change the subject,
A Bm
Fingers breaking as they crossed
G D
You said you loved me so you wouldn't have to prove it
A
With both eyes towards the door
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A Piko Y Pala
A Place to Bury (...)
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A Taste of Honey
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