Bluebird

Where I'm from the sun gets tired It sleeps while I'm awake I've succumb to my desires The least of my mistakes Jaws are knocking The walls are talking The word is on the street The rumors are milling The secrets are spilling They drop beneath the eaves I fear you've heard I got a bluebird She make a sound like fire She got a new perch She got a crown of briar She got a quick hand She's the sweetest thing She got a new man He got a golden ring Where I'm from the sun gets tired It settles in the trees See the last of the day's glow casted astray On the nettles and the leaves Stars ashine, light sparks the pine To the dark of my mind I go Fraught and baneful, my thoughts are tangled So I will take them slow These are my last words I got a bluebird She make a sound like fire She got a new perch She got a crown of briar I feel her quicksand There, below my feet She got a new man He got a golden ring Feel your heart beat slow I got a bluebird She make a sound like fire She got a new perch She got a crown of briar Rattle the tin can I should've clipped her wings She got a new man He got a golden ring I got a bluebird She make a sound like fire She got a new perch She got a crown of briar I seen her ghost dance Somewhere, in between She got a new man He got a golden ring There is a frame up on the wall and in between Lies a picture of your face It illuminates the room all night With a low french marigold glow Feel your heart beat slow Everything will be alright