If you can’t find your place in this world, your life means something to me Feels like every Monday’s just a day in the week If your lonely, and it seems like reaching up might break you down, don’t go under
(Refrão) If I could fly, I’d spread my wings In time to free you from these foolish things And we won’t be back for sure If it’s in my mind, it’s on my face Wish I could take you to a better place And we just might miss your call
No one knows your face in the world, maybe that’s your reason to leave I think you might be someone that I came to see You’re real, if you feel like waking up then come around Do you wonder?
(Refrão) If I could fly, I’d spread my wings In time to free you from these foolish things And we won’t be back for sure If it’s in my mind, it’s on my face Wish I could take you to another place And we just might miss your call
‘cause we live in the world We live in the world We live in the world We’re free in this world
I have made mistakes I’ve wasted life, and I’ve been down you see Why are the friends I have could not make time for me? I have lost my face I’ve broken ground, I’ve been around you know Far are the loudest voice that waits inside, the time is now
(Refrão) If I could fly, I’d spread my wings In time to free you from these foolish things And we won’t be back for sure If it’s in my mind, it’s on my face Wish I could take you to better place And we just might miss your call
If you can’t find your place in this world, your life means something to me Feels like every Monday’s just a day in the week If your lonely, and it seems like reaching up might break you down, don’t go under
Compositores: Eric N Schermerhorn (ASCAP), Henry Olusegun Adeola Samuel (Seal) (PRS), Stuart David Price (Lu Cont Jacques) (PRS)Editor: Rocket Seed Music (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #6681339 em 13/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM