Hummingbolt

Lyrics: My Sparrow says she loves me, but she doesn't call me "friend." This dead end smell again gets rancid as it smolders, in this pit, I'm getting thin. Don't touch, I'm getting older. This lobotomy is part of me. My neck it stretches longer as I swim. Ophthalmology, I see, is something better than what we agreed. And when I finally called you Sparrow, I was the wall you said I'd be and now I'm doomed to wait and see if you'll wound me straight and narrow Oh, my death they can't believe, it was you: my lovely Sparrow. Mom, she says she loves me like I'm stuck inside her tree. She don't look nothing like me or the things she said I'd be. And when she lied, she was The Sparrow. Just as flighty as can be, no trust or comfort, just the means to an end I hate to swallow. Oh, my death they can't believe, it was you: my lovely Sparrow. And when she lied, she was The Sparrow. Just as flighty as can be, no trust or comfort, just the means to an end I hate to swallow. Oh, my death they can't believe, it was you: my lovely Sparrow.

Lyrics: The look upon your face says that you haven't guessed that I'd figure out, but I saw how you dressed that happy night I thought I met you. Adding 2 & 2 is harder than before, but it's even harder when you just can't stand it's 4. You're the problem, since I met you. Got to find a way back in, but you just can't find, you, just can't find a way without me saying I'm not sorry. A chilly winter when I needed June. A solid empress when I needed you. A happy year dug in this graveyard. That's a big reaction from the one who knew that I'm more perceptive than the other guys you screwed. Don't pretend I'm less than I gave you. Girl, I find myself a braver soul, but I'm afraid of how you make me whole. If this is how you are, I'll be in pieces. Got to find a way back in, but you just can't find, you, just can't find a way without me saying I'm not sorry. Got to find a way back in, but you just can't find, you, just cannot find a way without me saying I'm not sorry. I'm not sorry. I'm not sorry.

Lyrics: Let me stand on my soapbox for maybe a minute, it's not what it seems. My 20-something heart doesn't know about limits or lackluster things. I've prayed oh so cleverly for things I don't want, but now, for you. So I'll stand in this place and hope nothing's replaced like the look on your face when I come to this place. My heartache's gone home to the place where you live. I don't speak all too fluently, except when I write, and that's still for you. I've stood up to those vampires around day and night, I know things to do. I'd fight oh so brutally for those that I know are here for you. So I'll pick up my sword and keep begging the lord to give strength to these men, walk till our metal bends. My heartache's gone home to the place where you live. I've prayed oh so cleverly for things I don't want, but now, for you. So I'll stand in this place and hope nothing's replaced like the look on your face when I come to this place. Oh, So, I'll fight oh so brutally for those that I know are here for you. And I'll pick up my sword I'll keep begging the lord to give strength to these men walk till our metal bends. My heartache's gone home My heartache's gone home Cause my heartache's gone home Cause my heartache's gone home My heartache's gone home to the place where you live.

If it's simple, I'm a gun. Feel this pressure, know where it's coming from. I have listened and I have agreed. Through this passage, oh, I know that I'll be freed. Lock these windows and knock down the halls. Felt like a home before but cancer's in the walls. Once was sour, this documented dream. But in this chair I'm rocking, I know what every second means. There's this photograph I'm keeping. There's this weight that isn't mine. There's this heart that's kept on beating. There's this hardened, timid mind. There's a reason I'm believing. There's this fate I claim as mine. There's this face in which I'm screaming: it's the real thing this time.

rubbing my eyes, I see what keeps me up at night. If your presence I'm denied, then I'm too restless to comply with these simple rules, "Leave here be now, don't be rude." Because somewhere, she's alive. Crazy's the place to which I drive. What science asks of me is easy to believe. Mathematics are my best finalities. But when you go, you take my thoughts before you leave. Come on back, my pretty ace within my sleeve. It ain't no use. Where I turn, I just see you. You're my waiter at the bar, you're the guy washing my car. When I blink, you're gone, they take their rightful form to the ones they were before but you're the one who I want more. So, just ignore me, my irrationality was in the way so clearer things I couldn't see. I'm just impatient cause I like your company. Come on back, my pretty ace within my sleeve. What science asks of me is easy to believe. Mathematics are my best finalities. But when you go, you take my thoughts before you leave. Come on back, my pretty ace within my sleeve.