I think I finally know what I want
I want to be two places at once
I want to stretch until I spill
And fall back graciously into the wind
Part of the problem is nothing is true
And nothing has happened at all
You used to let me see your yellow wings, wings, wings
I want to be two places at once
I want to stretch until I spill
And fall back graciously into the wind
Part of the problem is nothing is true
And nothing has happened at all
You used to let me see your yellow wings, wings, wings