Would it be the mention of your name?

Turns my heart beat to a gallopunrestrained

As I sit I'm hiding from your stare

I would rather feel you knew I was not there

In the shadows where the morning greets the sun

Theres a moment when the nightime has to run

If your looking at the rider trying to flee

in the redness of the dawn you will find me

In the morning when the sunlight kissed your eyes

caught your breathing from the dreams of empty sighs

Wove them gently like a cloak of morning dew

in the places where the moment waits for you

In the alcoves of a building where you walk

like a spirit I will haunt you as you stalk

all the wishes that ever hoped come true

in the heartland where your soul turns new

Im the feather of the feeling in your heart

Im the leather of your footstep in the park

Im the voice inside every thought of you

Im the spirit in the very heart of you.