Nursing Back a Wing

We're my favorite broken record
Every scratch, every side
Flips from cloud to ground
The mood goes round and round

How'd you get to be so goddamn nice?
Nursing back a wing you know won't fly

I'm starting to think you control the weather
The sheets turn freezing after midnight
As crazy as that sounds
I'm snowed in and housebound

And when it thaws, it hurts to break the ice
You're nursing back a wing that won't take flight

The sound of cicadas and Spanish wine
Replacing your voice with the words you write
"It's fine, I'm fine, I think I'm fine"

How'd you get to be so goddamn nice?
Nursing back a wing you know won't...

Meet me on a ledge and hold on tight
We're nursing back a wing we know won't fly

We're nursing back a wing we know won't fly



Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Dean Stafford
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