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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nanci Griffith
Nanci Griffith
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nanci Griffith
Nanci Griffith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Peter Van Hooke
Peter Van Hooke
Producer
Rod Argent
Rod Argent
Producer
Simon Hurrell
Simon Hurrell
Engineer
Mike Ross
Mike Ross
Engineer

Lyrics

I'm working on a morning flight to anywhere but here I'm watching this evening fire burn away my tears All my life I've left my troubles by the door Leavin' is all I've ever known before It's not the way you hold me when the sun goes down It's not the way you call my name that left me stranded on the ground It's not the way you say you hear my heart when the music ends I am just learning how to fly away again It's not the way you say you hear my heart when the music ends I am just learning how to fly away again And maybe you were thinkin' That you thought you knew me well But no one ever knows the heart of anyone else I feel like Garbo in this late night Grande hotel ? Cause living alone is all I've ever done well It's not the way you hold me when the sun goes down It's not the way you call my name that left me stranded on the ground It's not the way you say you hear my heart when the music ends I am just learning how to fly away again It's not the way you say you hear my heart when the music ends I am just learning how to fly away again And maybe you were thinkin' That you thought you knew me well But no one ever knows the heart of anyone else I feel like Garbo in this late night Grande hotel ? Cause living alone is all I've ever done well It's not the way you hold me when the sun goes down It's not the way you call my name that left me stranded on the ground It's not the way you say you hear my heart when the music ends I am just learning how to fly away again It's not the way you say you hear my heart when the music ends I am just learning how to fly away again And maybe you were thinkin' That you thought you knew me well But no one ever knows the heart of anyone else I feel like Garbo in this late night Grande hotel ? Cause living alone is all I've ever done well
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