Hummingbird

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh The grass and the daisies Think a lot more of the days than you And you're you The walls of the maze Know the will more than the way than you And you're just you The buttons on my phone, know I hate to be alone When I dial, I'm in denial But now at least I know where it is I have to go I need supplies before I arrive "You're running down my thigh," she said "He's such a wonderful guy," she said "There's pride in wanting to die "I think I'll give it a try," she said "And I can't make it on my own And it's so hard to be alone When I die, I'll be alright" And now at least she knows Where it is she has to go She'll need supplies before she arrives We're not gonna die like this (oh no) We're not gonna die like this (oh no) Sing it with me, it goes like this We're not gonna die like this Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Hum-ming-bird! Fly away little hummingbird!