Morning Bird

How could you? You are the river

Pour out of this life

How could you? You are the morning bird

Who sang me into life every day, fly away

You are the blood of me

The harvest of my dreams

There's nowhere I can find peace

And the silence won't cease

Nothing's quite how it seems

The ghost of my joy won't let me be

If you set me free I will not run

I will not run, I will not run