Flight

You feel the air and your wings they rise
All is fair, in love and war you fly

You fly alone some days, till you find your flock
Feathers that fall from grace, nothing resolved with talk

And when he is there, you ask him for his love
But he doesn't care, it's himself he's thinking of

You fly alone some days, till you find your flock
Feathers that fall from grace, nothing resolved with talk

Oh, oh
Oh, oh

You fly alone some days, till you find your flock
Feathers that fall from grace, nothing resolved with talk

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Kelton
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