I must have looked hysterical trying to get away   Riding on an avalanche of things you just don't say   I wanted someone's company, but 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!