I saw a hummingbird perched on a rock
I didn’t know that they ever stopped
When it saw me it flew to the sky
Like she’d been caught in a terrible lie
I rode my bike down to the factory gate
I shouldn’t have been so afraid
Slid myself between the cold bars
And climbed though a window it wasn’t that hard
Fifth floor on the east wing
The room with a heart on the ceiling
The spot where I was conceived
If my crazy aunt can be believed
Moody and moving, Good Good Blood’s “Son of a Gun” has a richness and breadth that belies its home-recording roots. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 30, 2017