If I Could Fly

If I could fly

I'd take you up and down, oh

In the sky

In clouds and nowhere crowded

I'd do these things for you

And then you cry, oh, you cry

You tell me you'll be fine

But you're not fine, not fine, oh

Well, pick me up

My daddy won't let me out

He took my keys

My card, my phone, my friend's fake ID

And then I'd pick you up

Then we fly, you drive

The car that you wrote off

Still sits there, roadside, roadside

We were always a whirlpool of emotion

Maybe we are a stone cold delusion

We were always a whirlpool of emotion

(We were always)

(We were always)

Maybe we are a stone cold delusion

I tried, I flew

And broke my wings for you

And cleaned your shoes

And did what you asked me to

I'd do these things for you

And then you cry, oh, you cry

You tell me you'll be fine

But you're not fine, not fine, no

We were always a whirlpool of emotion

(We were always)

(We were always)

Maybe we are a stone cold delusion

(We were always)

(We were always)

We were always a whirlpool of emotion

(We were always)

(We were always)

Maybe we are a stone cold delusion

(We were always)

(We were always)

We were always a whirlpool of emotion

(We were always)

(We were always)

Maybe we are a stone cold delusion

(We were always)

(We were always)

I'd do these things for you

I'd do these things for you