| Don’t get me wrong, I’m doin' alright
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| Can’t you see, I’m ok
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| I’m not at home all alone every night
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| I’m out there dancin' old memories away.
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| But it wouldn’t hurt to have wings
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| To lift me above
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| All the pain of the past
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| And you’re mind wreckin' love
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| They say time can fly like a magical thing
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| But it sure wouldn’t hurt to have wings.
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| I don’t see things like love anymore
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| The rose colored glasses are gone
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| I won’t be fooled like I was before
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| I’m learning now how to fly on my own.
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| But it wouldn’t hurt to have wings
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| To lift me above
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| All the pain of the past
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| And you’re mind wreckin' love
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| They say time can fly like a magical thing
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| But it sure wouldn’t hurt to have wings.
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| I’m gonna fly like an eagle
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| And rise above it all.
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| But it wouldn’t hurt to have wings
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| To lift me above
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| All the pain of the past
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| And you’re mind wreckin' love
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| They say time can fly like a magical thing
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| But it sure wouldn’t hurt to have wings.
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| --- Instrumental ---
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| But it wouldn’t hurt to have wings
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| To lift me above
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| All the pain of the past
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| And you’re mind wreckin' love
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| They say time can fly like a magical thing
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| But it sure wouldn’t hurt to have wings.
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| No, it sure wouldn’t hurt to have wings… |