Accords et paroles These Old Wings Anna Nalick

These Old Wings

Anna Nalick

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  Intro:                 x 4
He raised his hand  
 For the last time she could stand
 And the room was a grave that night
She left a note it said "I'm not coming home"
 It took courage but she took flight
And what are you really holding onto?   
Life is a tightrope and you're burning burning burning both ends
It don't always move the way it ought to  
 But don't let the ground drag you around
 And these old wings
 Have been a long time
 Been a long time coming
 These old wings
Just gotta be good for something
 Burn these strings  
So I can see what these old  
 Broken things
 What these old wings can do
She sold the car for $1100 bucks
 And a bottle of something sweet
She caught a train and counted seven stops
 And got off when she felt free
And what are you really holding onto?   
Life is a tightrope and you're burning burning burning both ends
It don't always move the way it ought to  
 But don't let the ground drag you around
 And these old wings
 Have been a long time
 Been a long time coming
 These old wings
Just gotta be good for something
 Burn these strings  
So I can see what these old  
 Broken things
 What these old wings can do
   Flyyyyyyyyyyy
   Flyyyyyyyyyyy
   Flyyyyyyyyyyy
   Old wings high
She found herself
 Where people go in gloom
 For friends that are buried there
She wrote a note to God in a balloon
 And watched as it disappeared
And what are you really holding onto?   
Life is a tightrope and you're burning burning burning both ends
It don't always move the way it ought to  
 But don't let the ground drag you around
 And these old wings
 Have been a long time
 Been a long time coming
 These old wings
Just gotta be good for something
 Burn these strings  
So I can see what these old  
 Broken things
 What these old wings can do
                 x 4
 End on

These Old Wings

Anna Nalick