Tim Easton Hummingbird
I didn't mean to confuse the machine,I just wrote some
letters.
Does that mean anything?
You are an angel, under the overflow,
Looking for someone to let you grow.
I'll take you on,
I'll give you reason,
It won't be long 'til you're a hummingbird.
Hummingbird.
When I said later I think I meant sooner,
You never know what I mean anyway.
I've been so lazy,
Always run down,
Under the weather, and over the joy.
You took me on,
You give me some reason,
How long will it be?
'Til you're a hummingbird.
Hummingbird.
If you can start, then you can stop it.
Rip up the tracks and make some new ground.
You were an angel, over the understand,
Looking for someone to let you go.
