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