I must have looked hysterical trying to get away
Riding on an avalanche of things you just dont say
I wanted someones company, but to her Im just some guy
And I got a busted lip on a silent night
I was in your car that night going out of town
I know somethings gotta go and I guess Ill go now
White knuckles on the wheel and a pain above
Thats how mother nature treats everyone she loves
Chorus:
So drive out
So have a drink (? )
Got a silent busted lip
You wanna make me just like yourself
Till I like ? ? ? ? ?
Hes looking at you now
Like a little dove
True love blinking on and off
Like a bad bulb
And when he breaks himself in two
You say you must be high
But people just always do
It makes them feel alive
Chorus
Hey little bird sing!
Hey little bird sing!
Hey little bird sing!
Hey little bird sing!