Lyrics

Blowin' through Indian summer Night sky, I? d fly straight to nowhere But I? m grounded down here in the city With these faces, stern and pretty And in the station where no one says a word I wish, I was a bird If I listen to somebody speakin' I can only hear waves breakin' Out at the ocean, the wind whips every word I wish, I was a bird
Writer(s): Jesse Harris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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