wait for heaven And who has that much time And how do you keep your feet on the ground When you know that you were born You were born to fly fly fly fly
Way out here working on the docks Everyone sees the long day through Oh, what would I do Without the nights and the phone And the chance just to talk
It's been so long I should be used to this by now Loneliness that keeps coming back around The moon on my window casts a different light On all these
Lying here with you Listening to the rain Smile just to see the smile upon your face These are the moments I thank God that I'm alive And these are the
Back when I was young Couldn't wait to grow up Get away and get out on my own And looking back now Ain't it funny how I've been trying to get back home
Baby, hold my hand Show me you're my man Take me to that land Where we can get crazy Cause this old world gets tough When I've had enough I need to know
I remember the windows rolled down and the wind in my hair Driving 'round in your Daddy's old Chevy Like we were going somewhere We thought that summer
baby We walk on broken ground We lose our way We come unwound We'll turn in circles, baby We're never satisfied We'll fall from grace Forget we can fly
I've been trying to break down your walls But I don't know how to get through You say that you want me You say that you need me But baby, I need more
Ooh Why should I care if you found somebody new And you look like you're in love And why should I care if she looks a lot like me And she's all you've
dream I ever knew You Would be the faith that carries me You Would show me the grace to make me see the truth Whatever storm I fly into All I really
You don't know what you do When you look at me that way You don't how my heart breaks Everytime you say my name You don't see all the tears That I cry
much time? And how do you keep your feet on the ground? When you know that you were born, you were born to fly, yeah You were born to fly, fly, fly, fly
(Bill Lloyd/Hillary Lindsey) It's been so long I should be used to this by now Loneliness that keeps coming back around The moon on my window casts a
Way out here working on the docks Everyone sees the long day through Oh, what would I do without the nights and the phones And the chance just to talk
Back when I was young, couldn't wait to grow up Get away and get out on my own And looking back now ain't it funny how I've been trying to get back home
