Too close to get comfortable Too good to be true Sometimes this world seems dark And what we're planning Starts to fall apart Where we were standing A hummingbird flew by my window Greeted her with a simple hello Smile and sigh and said my goodbyes They always leave in the flash of an eye The work day whipped me into shape Now I always get home late When I'm there do what I can Till the day starts over again But mornings give me time to think It's always over in a blink Time to put it all on trial Some more time goes in the pile