Birds Fly Backwards

Sad, blue, the world is upside down And birds fly backwards Cats, dogs, fall first upon the ground And birds fly backwards Packed bags in the hallway Where we used to play all day We're hitting the road that Leads us back again Sad, blue, the future's not too clear And birds fly backwards Clouds tower, I have nothing to fear And birds fly backwards Packed bags in the hallway Where we used to play all day We're hitting the road that Leads us back again To the same old world we left --- Birds Fly Backwards - Ed Harcourt