Lisa Hannigan — Passenger

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Walking round Chicago
I have smuggled you as cargo
Though you are far away unknowing
By the time we get to Salt Lake
I have packed you in my suitcase
Ironed the creases from my own remembering

She said, «Bird, oh why?»

We wound our way to Texas
And I summoned remote hexes
And I sent them across dust and oceans
In Phoenix, Arizona I had the notion I might phone you
But there it lived and died a notion

She said, «Bird, oh why?»
And I said, «Bird, oh why?»

Oh my satellite
Oh my passenger

We came up on Ohio
I have you chewed on like a biro
You are a sum I am no closer to deciphering
We came to Minneapolis
All fizzy blood and twitchy fists
I buried you in a day of snowing

She said, «Bird, oh why?»
I said, «Bird, oh why?»

Oh my satellite
Oh my passenger