Busted Lip

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

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

So drive out

So have a drink

Got a silent busted lip

You wanna make me just like yourself

Till I like

Hey little bird sing!

Hey little bird sing!

Hey little bird sing!

Hey little bird sing!