White Bird - Acoustic Version

White bird in the morning
On the edge of the sun
Gold is the evening
When the daylight is done
I know that it's hard to face it
I know that it's not the same

Wildfire in the morning
With a ghost by my side
Wings made of ash now
So strange to confide
I know that it's hard to face it
I know that it's not the same

Is there something that I missed
Beneath the viaduct
While the humming birds gathered
Gathered in the dusk?
Is there something that I missed
Beneath the viaduct?
Am I hanging on a thread?

Strange glow into midnight
As the fires dissipate
Maybe you were right
The fire will create
I know that it's hard to face it
I know that it's not the same

Is there something that I missed
Beneath the viaduct
While the humming birds gathered
Gathered in the dusk?
Is there something that I missed
Beneath the viaduct?
Am I hanging on a thread
Just to buy me love?



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Hegarty
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