I swear there's an albatross
Circling the house
And no one believes me
They seem to see the sky just fine
But the bird and I keep making eyes
They're inside and all curtains are drawn
And I'm brooding about moving on
You can see inside while they are sizing you up
And who are you to interrupt
You don't decide who they say you are
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