Lyrics

One broken wing, Soaring and suffering, Arm in a sling, I don't owe you anything. I'm a bad absentee, You know when I want to leave. So close up your knees, And I'll close your parentheses. I'm a bad amputee, With no phantom memory. So close up your knees, And I'll close your parentheses.
Writer(s): Michael Lerner, Darby Cicci, Peter Silberman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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