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Lyricist: Blindside
Lyrics:
Waiting
How can someone so close be allowed to be so far away?
Your red leaves fall in the evening
While I'm waking up to smog these days
You know how I love when the sun touches my skin
But I still miss your thoughts on rain
So, come and save me over the thin phoneline
Just one of those days where you learn to fly
With broken wings
My thoughts are on an airplane home
While my feet are still on the ground
Just one of those days where you learn to fly
With broken wings
But you were never late
To pick up the phone and call
Now, it's Fall
And I miss making love in the Sunday afternoon sunlight
Wednesday, Thursday
One down, billions to go
With glasses foggy, you're losing sight
So, come and I'll save you over this thin phoneline
Just one of those days where you learn to fly
With broken wings (With broken wings)
My thoughts are on an airplane home
While my feet are still on the ground
Just one of those days where you learn to fly
(With these broken wings)
With broken wings
Just one of those days where you learn to fly
With broken wings (With broken wings)
My thoughts are on an airplane home
While my feet are still on the ground
Just one of those days where you learn to fly
With broken wings
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