Song | Fly |
Artist | Cady Groves |
Album | The Life of a Pirate |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I heard you caught wind , Where I’m going, | |
I should’ve guessed that, You wouldn’t know, | |
I made a promise, to never touch this, | |
But I never promised, I was made of stone, | |
And now my gloves are up again, | |
Poor you, Poor me, Poor out faith you’re investing, Baby, I, Got to fly, | |
Poor you, Poor me, Can't Poor out the faith you request of me, Baby, I, Got to fly! | |
Once I got locked, Into the notion, | |
That you’re staying, I should’ve known, | |
You’re only reaching, When I’m pulling, In a different direction, I gotta go, | |
And Now my gloves are up again, | |
Poor you, Poor me, Poor out faith you’re investing, Baby, I, Got to fly, | |
Poor you, Poor me, Can't Poor out the faith you request of me, Baby, I, Got to fly! | |
Whether you know it or not, I’ve got to put a stop to this | |
I’m gonna stop your persistence, Oh, Now my gloves are up again, | |
Now my gloves are up again, | |
Poor you, Poor me, Poor out faith you’re investing, Baby, I, Got to fly, | |
Poor you, Poor me, Can't Poor out the faith you request of me, Baby, I, Got to fly! |
I heard you caught wind , Where I' m going, | |
I should' ve guessed that, You wouldn' t know, | |
I made a promise, to never touch this, | |
But I never promised, I was made of stone, | |
And now my gloves are up again, | |
Poor you, Poor me, Poor out faith you' re investing, Baby, I, Got to fly, | |
Poor you, Poor me, Can' t Poor out the faith you request of me, Baby, I, Got to fly! | |
Once I got locked, Into the notion, | |
That you' re staying, I should' ve known, | |
You' re only reaching, When I' m pulling, In a different direction, I gotta go, | |
And Now my gloves are up again, | |
Poor you, Poor me, Poor out faith you' re investing, Baby, I, Got to fly, | |
Poor you, Poor me, Can' t Poor out the faith you request of me, Baby, I, Got to fly! | |
Whether you know it or not, I' ve got to put a stop to this | |
I' m gonna stop your persistence, Oh, Now my gloves are up again, | |
Now my gloves are up again, | |
Poor you, Poor me, Poor out faith you' re investing, Baby, I, Got to fly, | |
Poor you, Poor me, Can' t Poor out the faith you request of me, Baby, I, Got to fly! |
I heard you caught wind , Where I' m going, | |
I should' ve guessed that, You wouldn' t know, | |
I made a promise, to never touch this, | |
But I never promised, I was made of stone, | |
And now my gloves are up again, | |
Poor you, Poor me, Poor out faith you' re investing, Baby, I, Got to fly, | |
Poor you, Poor me, Can' t Poor out the faith you request of me, Baby, I, Got to fly! | |
Once I got locked, Into the notion, | |
That you' re staying, I should' ve known, | |
You' re only reaching, When I' m pulling, In a different direction, I gotta go, | |
And Now my gloves are up again, | |
Poor you, Poor me, Poor out faith you' re investing, Baby, I, Got to fly, | |
Poor you, Poor me, Can' t Poor out the faith you request of me, Baby, I, Got to fly! | |
Whether you know it or not, I' ve got to put a stop to this | |
I' m gonna stop your persistence, Oh, Now my gloves are up again, | |
Now my gloves are up again, | |
Poor you, Poor me, Poor out faith you' re investing, Baby, I, Got to fly, | |
Poor you, Poor me, Can' t Poor out the faith you request of me, Baby, I, Got to fly! |