if i could spread your wings
and hold you to the sky
you’d see what i see when i see
you seem to fly
something ’bout the way you sort of smile
and cry
at the same time
just gets me
high
you, you said to me
you would not be free
you’d seen the future and
you knew how it would be
but something ’bout the way you sort of smile
unsure
if you’ve seen
this before….
tell me more, tell me more