| A crown of red, king hummingbird | |
| There upon your perch, say the word | |
| And I'll fall down on my knees and beg | |
| For the life | |
| I took from you my king | |
| Oh this empty thing | |
| I've doneEverywhere | |
| I go, I feel you there | |
| Do you even know me? | |
| Do you even care? | |
| The deepest green, and rainbow blue | |
| As delicate and light, as morning dew | |
| Beating wings they whisper, a baby's breath | |
| Filling me with wonder, for all that is | |
| But I took careful aim and | |
| I made no sound | |
| For no reason | |
| I can think of now | |
| Oh this empty thing | |
| I've doneEverywhere | |
| I go, I feel you there |