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Matt Nathanson - Wings lyrics
She said, Lately, fallings been Easy on me..a lot like breathing used to be And call me crazy, but I was thinking Maybe you'd be waiting on the ground To come and catch me And you come around here You open up your wings And I'm drowning You open up your wings And I'm gone |
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