The Walla Recovery · Spread Your Wings

Spread Your Wings

2004 · Words & music © Zack Smith

I’m all alone, you said to me. I’m waiting for you. Seems there’s a lie in everything. I’m holding the truth. I’m holding you… You let them get inside your head. You’re crawling through the dust believing lies. But when I look at you, my love, I’m looking at an eagle, born to fly. You turn away, your eyes cast down. Look up at me instead. You lose the sun behind the clouds. I’ll cover your head. I’ll cover you. I am the one who sees how beautiful you are! I am the one who sees you wishing on that star. Wishing you’re an eagle, born to fly. Somehow they broke into your heart. They made you take the long way home tonight. But if I had my way again, I’d whisper in your ears and make it right. You let them get inside your head. You’re crawling through the dust, believing lies. But when I look at you, my love, I’m looking at an eagle, born to fly. ...an eagle, born to fly.

  

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