Emergency (my emergency drill)

On A house perched on a hill,
Sat the bird that sang the beat to emergency drill.
Evacuate evacuate your hearts about to break.
Emergency emergency she's not acting honestly.

So i packed my bags, i left home.
To follow all the lonely story's that i told,
Cause I'm so sick and tired of having no one to hold.
So i packed my bags to follow my soul.

It was hard times when the bird died.
I never knew when my lover lied.
I love you spewn across my face,
my heart would beat at a different pace.
And as they left and told me they lied,
With them another piece died.

So i packed my bags, i left home.
To follow all the lonely story's that i told,
Cause I'm so sick and tired of having no one to hold.
So i packed my bags to follow my soul.