Run away from shelter
You're my bohemian bird
The winter has melted and summer won't be left unheard
We've been lost before
We'll be lost forever
And they can keep asking
And we'll tell them we're displaced together
Raindrops like roadblocks
We're the indigeneous ones
We scraped out the bottom
and drift in the morning sun
We can live our lives
Like the colors in our feathers
They can keep asking
And we'll tell them we're displaced together
Nothing is broken
Nothing is lost
We hear the unspoken, the bridges we cross
And I'll remain fearless, at trails that don't last
Trees become ghosts and the journey's at bay
Nothing is broken
Nothing is lost
We hear the unspoken, the bridges we cross
And I'll remain fearless, at trails that don't last
Trees become ghosts and the journey's at bay