Video de Chase The Morning

Blind Mag:
Shilo? Is your name, Shilo?
Can I talk to you?
Can you come down, please?
So we can speak

I saw you at the show
I thought I'd seen a ghost
Your resemblance is striking

You have your mothers eyes, her hair
I was told you died with her
All these years have come and gone
How do I put this?
I'm your (I'm your)
Godmom

Shilo:
State your business

BM:
Business?

Shilo:
What do you want?

BM:
I want (I want) to finally meet you
Something real to cling to. Leave you
With the hope that you will go to
All you're meant to, All I failed to!

In you is a world of promise
We have both been kept in bondage
But you can learn from all my failures

Shilo:
I'm not supposed to talk to strangers

BM:
Or let them through the gate?

Shilo:
That either

Shilo:
A big risk!

BM:
A big fence!

Shilo:
A mistake!

BM:
A new friend!

Blind Mag/ Marni?:
Chase the morning!
Yield for nothing!
Chase the morning!
Yield for nothing!

Shilo:
How'd you do that?

BM: Do what?

Shilo:
That! That eye thing

Bm:
These eyes can do more than see

Shilo:
I know, I mean, I've seen you sing

BM:
Where?

Shilo:
Through my window. I can see the world from there. Name the stars and constellations. Count the cars and watch the seasons

BM:
I wish we could've watched together

Shilo:
I can't have guests!

BM:
Never?

Shilo:
Ever! If Dad found out that I'd been let out, or that you'd been let in

BM:
I should go then, before I do promise me you won't

Shilo:
Better that you don't