The Birds They Do Fly

It's 8:55, there's no one's left alive
I am on my own, or so I dream
In an endless search, I came across no one
No animal cry but the bird's they do fly

Forgotten what occured, post all I heard
I haven't got a home, or so it seems
I haven't got a home, or so it seems
In an endless stream, I came across no one
No animal cry but the birds they do fly