White Bird of Texas (Waiting for the Bird)

Album cover art for "White Bird of Texas (Waiting for the Bird)" by Liz Phair

Liz Phair - Pop

White Bird of Texas (Waiting for the Bird)

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[Verse 1] The last time I spoke to my aunt before she died She was describing to me this incredible owl That was sitting in a tree It meant nothing to me But it means a lot more now [Chorus] Because I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting for the bird I'm waiting, I'm ready, I know it is my turn All those cigarettes, alcohol, this body's through You're a goner for sure when the bird comes for you [Verse 2] And the last time I spoke to my uncle before he died It was the very same week, but one year before her He was sitting alone In his study, on the phone When a giant hawk flew by [Chorus] Said, "I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting for the bird I didn't expect to be noticed or heard Oh, Elizabeth, help me, I can't find the room You're a goner for sure when the bird comes for you" [Bridge] And, oh, it is scary And, oh, it is cold to the bone My body's not ready for my mind to learn I have just been consigned here to rot in the earth [Chorus] Said I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting for the bird It comes in and takes you away from this world Gate twenty-seven, I can't find the room You're free to board now, they're waiting for you [Instrumental] [Chorus] I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting for the bird I've seen it three times now, there's nothing to learn And don't be surprised if the sky's bright and blue And the White Bird of Texas comes barreling through

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Credits

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  • Liz Phair