Borrowed wings

by Mild insomnia   Nov 8, 2004


Don't ever wanna go back to that,
Cos I love it here and that's a fact,
I've been tied down for so long,
And now I'm free.

It's like my cage has finally cracked,
Been locked in there, so tightly packed,
But I've been holding strong,
Waiting for the key.

Please don't ever let me go,
When I'm so high, don't let me know,
That I'm only flying
On borrowed wings,
And they've a short- term guarrentee,
Some day you might just leave me,
Honey I'm only flying,
On borrowed wings.

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