Ain't Got Wings - (c) 2002 Stephanie Fletcher Dickinson

Living on adrenaline
Lusting for what could have been
Intoxicate so you won't feel
Numb the life you see as real

Deny your truth and work in vain
Silent screams won't shroud your pain
What was vibrant now is black
Must get high to get it back

CHORUS:  Gonna get high, but you ain't got wings
                   Gonna get high, but you ain't got wings
                   Gonna Fly
                   Get high, but you're goin' down down down

Become blind to hide your way
There will be a price you'll pay
Those you love you will destroy
Ruin what once gave you joy

Escape from what you see as true
Move to fast to see the view
You can't see the hole you're in
Feed in more to feel it spin

CHORUS:  Gonna get high, but you ain't got wings
                   Gonna get high, but you ain't got wings
                   Gonna Fly
                   Get high, but you're goin' down down down

What has this world done to you, to make you ache?
What has this world done to you? What will it take?

Gonna get high, but you ain't got wings
Get High...
Gonna Fly
High
High,
High,
Yeah

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