Sunlight beats down hard here
count the cracks in the ground
and we sleep through days of flood and fire
at night we fly above this town
now we're coming down
now we're coming down
now we're coming down
at night i dream of the hummingbird
feel the beating of it's wings
but if you only had one choice my dear
would you fly or would you sing
now we're coming down
we're coming down
we're coming down
and in a year of new beginnings dear
how do we write the end?
here she comes, here she comes
the hummingbird, the hummingbird, the hummingbird