Having Wings

I heard a street singer play a song I knew That brought me closer to you I heard a street singer play a song I called my own That brought be to my childhood home Did you go back from where you came? If I get there, will they have my name? If they don't, I'll only have myself to blame for all these things True happiness is having wings Life is a blurry eyed, heavy hearted, whirlwind of a storm Something they just hurt too much to cry Memories are like shadows, the light won't make disappear So I still see you smiling with your eyes So did you go back from where you came? If I get there, will they have my name? If they don't, I'll only have myself to blame for all these things True happiness is having wings Did you go back from where you came? If I get there will they have my name? If they don't, I'll only have myself to blame for all these things True happiness is having wings True happiness is having wings True happiness is having wings