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“Paradise State Of Mind“ out now: Follow Foster the People: @fosterthepeople Lyrics: I was a proper broken broken bird just twitching with my wings in the glass I hurt my beak From sniffing too many things But now the air’s in my the air’s in my wings Got some air in my Got some air in my wings caught some air in my got some air yeah I caught some air I change my eyes from inside out to look down from a mile high Eagle eye I see the ants all scurrying around freaking out Winter pushes my thoughts south when I start to fly but the wind has other plans and then I'm surviving in my head Trying to survive it in my own head and then I'm surviving in my bed Trying to survive it i
