I heard it was a myth When a baby bird falls out of a nest Can't be touched by a human and be taken care of Flocks, herds, and colonies School for the fish and gaggle for geese Where will I go When my tribe goes away? Oooh Mama says we'll be okay Classes at night and work in the day She will build us a future And hang our clothes out on the line Oooh She's counting One hundred pennies in a ziplock bag Mmm One hundred pennies and I won't feel bad Mmm One hundred pennies in a ziplock bag Take this change, it's the same I'm not strange Yeah he hey They saw me sit alone Broken, that's what they called my home So they sent me away With my milk and my tray Ooh The cafeteria Is no place for teary eyes and I Ate lunch with a lady In an office down the hall Ooh I showed her One hundred pennies in a ziplock bag Ooh One hundred pennies and I won't feel bad Ooh One hundred pennies in a ziplock bag Ooh One hundred pennies and I won't feel bad Take this change, it's the same I'm not strange Yeah eh hey My bed was under the Window, I wondered in our world Do the stars care, will our wish repair our home