Hope (is the thing with feathers) Video (MV)

Sometimes I talk to myself
I speak the words I can't say to anyone else
Scared to admit I don't know my lines
Stumbling over some future farewell
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in my soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all
Sometimes I look in her eyes
I see a place where there's no need for any more words
I don't know what's next
Leave it to the fates
But in our garden there'll always be birds
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in my soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all
I don't know what's next
Leave it to the fates
But in our garden there'll always be birds