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