I think you broke the spirit
Of this little song bird
She used to dance in shadows
At the end of the world
Her voice was like the little sounds
Of all the pretty trees around you
She wanted to

Disappear, run away
Never coming back again
She never thought that you would be right
She couldn't handle all the world
Like you said,
She roamed the country
But she died a little while ago
Not like she was coming back anyway

I think you broke the spirit
Of this little song bird
She used to dance in shadows
At the end of the world
Her voice was like the little sounds
Of all the pretty trees around you
She wanted to

I feel so tired
The song of a little broken song bird