So here's something a close friend of mine wrote, I've been thinking about it all day. It seems deep to me, but I can't figure out what it might be about. Any ideas? "I'm surrounded by all these crazy birds, Just Tweet, Tweet, Tweetin' about I'm surrounded by all these crazy birds, Just Tweet, Tweet, Tweetin' aloud And none will fly Except to shit on your heads And their song is a lie That they sing to make friends I'm surrounded by all these crazy birds, Just Tweet, Tweet, Tweetin' aloud I'm surrounded by all these crazy birds, Just Tweet, Tweet, Tweetin' about How they're trapped behind bars And they want to get out But from here inside my own cage They seem as free as the clouds And none will fly These crazy birds And their song is a lie These crazy birds And when you hear the words they sing About all the times they've used their wings Remember what this crazy bird said That their song is a lie they sing to make friends And the only time they fly Is to shit on our heads"