Luyện nghe bài hát Hummingbird

She is the one who won't in line.
She walks to the front and not look behind.
Looks like a but acts like a punk.
Only likes techno and hates funk.

She's for something,
She's the fear.
She's happy nothing,
And deserve.

Eyes, they notice when she the club.
High heels that "don't believe in love".
She'll never admit to she has made,
She'll never agree to you your way.

rage at the small things,
But can't a fuck
all the very important stuff.
She to be lonely with whisky and wine,
For her parents she doesn't have time.

You call her bitch, I her mine.

If we disagree, I'm not fight.
There's something she's got, I can't but Iike
If I her too bad, I scare her away,
Don't want her enough, she go my way.

Wants us to help, but 'll ask for help.
She'll sink or she'll all by her self.
She hates colours, she's and white.
Steps on the and is hardly right.

And I she's screaming, at nothing at all,
And no one would speak up, she fought.
She to be lonely with whisky and wine,
For leavin' her parents she doesn't time.

She'll admit bein unkind.
You her bitch, I call her mine