Artist: live
Song: wings
Album: Songs from Black Mountain
Year: 2006
Way I'm on your mind like a ball and chain
Like a destiny to run from
Division in your soul, keepin' you from whole
I can bare to see you crying
The wing that lays on your shoulders
Could be the wings that carry you home
Sometimes, you've got to die to be born again
Sometimes, you've got to fight
Sometimes, you've got to learn
Sometimes, you've got to burn
The old brush out so the new can grow
The wing that lays on your shoulders
Could be the wings that carry you home
Yeah, come on
Could be the wings
Could be the wings, carry you home
Could be the wings, oh
Could be the wings, carry you home
Like to long, lost friend
Like to love, lost friend
Like it too long, lost friend
The wing that lays on your shoulders
It could be the wings that carry you home
Come on, come on
Could be the wings
Could be the wings, Lord above
Could be the wings, oh yeah
Could be the wings, Lord above
Could be the wings
Could be the wings, Lord above
Could be the wings
Could be the wings, carry you home
