Familiar Songtext
They brought you flowers
They brougth you weeds
When love goes sour
Take something sweet

Familiar, peculiar (x4)

There are no excuses
There are no mistakes
And where you wanna be
Is where you are

Familiar, peculiar (x4)

My homing pigeon
Is coming home
She came from heaven
That's why she's so ,so

Familiar, peculiar
It's what she needs
Why everyone hates a bird

Familiar, peculiar (x4)