Lyrics Flightless Birds - Cult Leader

Flightless Birds

Go forth blindly
Go forth and be hollow
Make excuses
Set those ire
Lick that salt off your skin
I can’t find it
In my hollow heart
That scared feeling you promised would be there
All I found was bitterness
And the pieces of every broken thing
What an ugly gift a life of faith and servitude is.
Why are you so weak?
You can’t behead invisible kings
You’re all just birds with broken wings.