Starling, you were right, I am the jealous kind
Whoever would have guessed
Starling, now I am shut out and confined
Even within my nest

What, what does it take to make it through another day
If a feather lined with his words becomes a blade?

Starling, when he screams
He screams in black and white just like the magpie
Shattered night then I woke
Not to a lonely lark but to a raven's cry

If a feather lined with his words becomes a blade
Then what, what will it take to make it through another day?

So when they play, play the song sing along
It could be your turn to shine if you know the lines
Hey, what's that you say?
You can find, find him online most of the time these days
Is that right? 
I say

You were right, Starling