Amanda Shires - Ghost Bird Lyrics
Shuffling through the morning*Bare-feet down the hallI must?ve left the windows openCuz dear you don?t belong here... at allYou were bluer than the bluebirdsI was hardly awakeAnd you looked up from your perch on my chair backI thought "Isn?t this so strange?So strange..."You sang baby we?re all running from the same thingsYou sang baby we?re all running from the same thingsBroken hearts, broken homes, the tired, and the lonelinessBroken hearts, broken homes, the tired and the lonely, lonelinessAnd you stayed until the day sighedItself back to sleepAnd I remember it exactlyYou were all feathers and a heartbeatFeathers and a heartbeatYou sang baby we?re all running from the same thingsYou sang baby we?re all running from the same thingsBroken hearts, broken homes, the past, and the lonelinessBroken hearts, broken homes, the past and the lonely, lonelinessNow I leave every door openEvery window every shadeIn the hopes that little ghost birdMaybe he will come back... somedayHe sang baby we?re all running from the same thingsHe sang baby we?re all running from the same thingsBroken hearts, broken homes, the tired, and the lonelinessBroken hearts, broken homes, the tired and the lonely, loneliness.
