Big Wings Lyrics
I could see myselfAt twenty eightWhat do you think of me now?To Hell with big wingsHeaven can waitI won't beI won't be checking outTornBetween big loveAnd hateA passion whicheverWay roundCould have beenCould have beenGood intentions run agroundI amI'm truly youngBut I feel so old'Cause the guage isGood as goldPlump and pearly?It's way too earlySlim and surlyIs clearly divine
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