I must have looked hysterical trying to get away

Riding on an avalanche of things you just don't say

I wanted someone's companybut to her I'm 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 something's gotta go and I guess I'll go now

White knuckles on the wheel and a pain above

That's 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 ? ? ? ? ? 



He's 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!