There's far too many ghosts It makes us rely on three notes That could make you weep Sad notes that blister in your heart I hope And don't I know Don't I realize what's changing in our brains And how it soothes Cos its better than the truth The truth is frayed at the edge and bruised No use anymore We could be crawling this time We should be smiling this time I see no spooks in you Thunderbird, can you see yourself big bird Thunderbird, just speak it more discreetly You're making it sound absurd Now our dreams They flower in our hearts it seems And don't I know Don't I realize what's changing in our brains And how it soothes Cos it's better than the truth The truth is frayed at the edge and bruised We could be crawling this time We should be smiling this time I see no spooks in you Thunderbird, can you see yourself big bird Thunderbird, just speak it more discreetly You're making it sound absurd (3x)