Living End Fly Away
I've told myself, so many times Not to turn into the type, but I've found Is it too late, has my time come? Sometimes I think I'm losing it Am I the only one? Understandin', more like demanding Where do the grey skies end? Should I stay or fly away? The wings that I begin to grow Will surely let me know How far I have to go And I'll be there Oh yet again, thought I was right But as usual I end up on the wrong side of the fence Is it too late, has my time come? Sometimes I think I'm losin' it Am I the only one?
