Lucy Camp - A Bird In The Hand [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: LuzID]
Tuck me in my stupid nighty, whisper
You've been untidy sister and god almighty might slicy the blister
He said he likes me, but he does not like me with her
I forget why I'm whining when I'm never whiny the winner
I guess I guess I guess I can't be tiny just little
The ninety times that they've diddled the psyche, eyes, of a vigil
When I try to be fickle, liven up the light of my libel
Libel I'm only tryna revive the time in the middle
But why do I go, lolly psycho
Copy by code, I press a key I tend to rocking typos
Every body might know, keep your hobbies micro
You see me clearly but the job is obvi foggy maestro
You understand when you are tempted
To attempt the tenth of tension
I've tended to tech and tested
The temp of my own intestines
Instead of the text I kept it
My head is content and dented
My debt to the rest is destined
But death is a dim dimension
Dim, the midol, my limbs are my idols
When they rinse in the cycle, they have since been delightful
Yes I'm in dinner final, thin thicker vital
Diss the disciple, pin pickin
Big sin bigger bibles
I love the way you wish to celebrate besotted
You dedicate your bobbin to my vegetated coffin
Weak boned, our hearts have heavy weight in common
I don't hesitate with caution when I hesitate with talkin

[Hook]
A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush x3
A bird in the hand is worth two

[Verse 2:]
Grab the bits and the clippings emitting from my splitting bidding
If I'm losing while quitting, then it better be benefiting
No negativity, sitting
I'm technically kid, I'm kidding
Festivities get me spinning
Not regularly committing
Take. all regret, sew it into the visage
So what does it mean to forgive, if, everything isn't alive
This, levity bib in a kid, dipped, obscenity been in a him
Did empathy make it a list or did jealousy make it a myth?
I'm mixed, there is a wrong in my bond
They claim that they will sing another song that's beyond
But they also claim they are but they're not honest to god
They told me to talk but he takes so long to respond
What is virility, really
If you're a woman and you're willy-nilly
To stop picking out the lillies, then they only want you silly
Friends may only want you frilly, when your head is off the hilly, me i only want you me I only want you ily

[Hook]