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Feathered, tethered |
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Feels like all the worlds a cage |
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Worked up, run down |
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In this race to earn a wage |
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Something inside |
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Tells me I was made to |
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Split the sky |
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So tell me why Im |
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Chorus: |
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Living like a hummingbird |
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Getting nowhere fast from all my work |
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If you've got one eye on the sparrow, Lord |
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Could you spare one for the hummingbird? |
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Dead lines, this grind |
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Got me beating against the wind |
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Want more from life |
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Than just spinning around and getting by |
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Not satisfied just |
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Living like a hummingbird |
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(hungry for the blue) |
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Getting nowhere fast from all my work |
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(stuck inside this view) |
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If you've got one eye on the sparrow, Lord |
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(I'm standing still for you) |
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Could you spare one for the hummingbird? |
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Save me from this discontenting |
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Never ending, spirit bending |
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Pattern, I go round and round and |
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Round and round and round again |
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Yea I'm stuck inside this circle I just |
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Know theres better out there because |
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I can feel it in my wings, so I sing |
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I'm a hummingbird |
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(hungry for the blue) |
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Getting nowhere fast from all my work |
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(stuck inside this view) |
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If you've got one eye on the sparrow, Lord |
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(I'm standing still for you) |
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Could you spare one for the hummingbird? |
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(hungry for the blue) |
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Could you spare one for the hummingbird? |
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(Save the hummingbird) |
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Save the hummingbird |
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(Save the hummingbird) |
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Save the hummingbird |
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(Save the hummingbird) |
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Save the hummingbird, hummingbird, yeah |
