Clipse, John Legend, Voices of Fire - The Birds Don't Sing (Official Lyric Video)

Stream “The Birds Don’t Sing”: https://ffm.to/letgodsortemout New Album 'Let God Sort Em Out' Out Now Vinyl / CD / Cassette / Merch: https://letgodsortemout.com/ Follow Clipse Instagram:   / clipse   TikTok:   / clipse   Twitter: https://x.com/clipse Lyrics Lost in emotion, Mama’s youngest Tryna navigate life without my compass Some experience death and feel numbness But not me, I felt it all and couldn’t function Seeing you that day Telling you my plans but I was leaving you that day It was in God’s hands Ye was at Elon’s waiting to get wit’ me On my way to Texas, that’s when Virginia hit me And I realized in that instant Our last conversation, you was against it Told you I was going to Turks for Thanksgiving I heard what I wanted to hear but didn’t listen You said you told Gene that Bup needed forgiveness I see you went to DD’s and stuffed both her fridges You even told Dad you wish y’all never splitted See you were checking boxes I was checking my mentions Saying you were tired but not ready to go Basically was dying without letting me know I love you met Nige, hate that he won’t remember you Two things that break my heart is what November’s do And T follows you, now mind you DD calls you, Gene finds you Was that your vision? Precision While I’m reminiscing It all hits different, Ma listen The birds don’t sing (yeah) The birds don’t sing, they screech in pain (pain) The birds don’t sing (ooh) The birds don’t sing, they screech in pain (oh, they screech in pain) The birds don’t sing The birds don’t sing, they screech in pain Your car was in the driveway I knew you were home By the third knock a chill ran through my bones The way you missed Mama, I guess I shoulda known Chivalry ain’t dead, you ain’t let her go alone Found you in the kitchen, scriptures in the den Half written texts that you never got to send Combing through your dresser drawer, where do I begin? Posting notes Bible quotes, were you preparing then? I can hear your voice now, I can feel your presence Asking should I rap again, you gave me your blessing The way you spelled it out, there’s an L in every lesson Boy, you owe it to the world Let your mess become your message Shared you with my friends, the Pops they never had You lived for our fishing trips, damn, I had a dad Mine taught discipline, mine taught structure Mine didn’t mind when he had to pull a double Mine worked overtime, smiled through the struggle Cause mine wouldn’t let us feel what he had to suffer See mine made sure he had every base covered So imagine his pain finding base in the cupboard Birds don’t sing if the words don’t sting Your last few words in my ear still ring (ohh) You told me that you loved me, it was all in your tone (oh, ooh) I love my two sons was the code to your phone, now you home Ohh The birds don’t sing (no, they don’t) The birds don’t sing, they screech in pain (don’t the truth ruin it, now it feels different when they doing it) Pain, pain The birds don’t sing (no, they don’t and they won’t) The birds don’t sing, they screech in pain (they don’t sing, they just screech in pain, it’s a cycle, they do that * over and over again) Pain (Ooh-ah) The birds don’t sing The birds don’t sing, they screech in pain (All the birds, they screech in pain) (Oohh-ah) The birds don’t sing (Yeah) The birds don’t sing, they screech in pain (Oh no, oh no, they don’t, no) Remember those who lost their mothers and fathers And make sure that every single moment that you have with them You show them love You show them love You’ll see #Clipse #PushaT #Malice #Pharrell #JohnLegend #VoicesOfFire