But Nightbirde is a great, it's a great story I had a recurring dream, three nights in a roll Uhm, when I woke up in the middle of the night And I heard a bird singing out my-, outside my window, uhm, in the dark And the first few times it happened it really was just only a dream But the third time I walk up and I-, I really heard something And I-, I went to the window and saw the tree outside full of birds At 3 in the morning, pitch black Singing as if the sun had come up And it struck me so profound in that moment That these birds were singing as if the sun had come up But there was no proof of the sun yet And I-, I wanted to embody that That I would hope even when there was no-, no proof that I should