Oh, my talking bird
Though you know so few words
They're on infinite repeat
And your brain can't keep up with your beak.
And you're kept in an open cage
So you're free to leave or stay.
Sometimes this makes you confused
Like there's a hint I am trying to give you.
The longer you think, the less you know what to do.
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