If I Had Wings...

Sometimes I feel like I don’t belong here
Sometimes I know I’m right
Sometimes I’m angry, sometimes I don’t care
Sometimes I slip into the night
If I had wings I would fly
If I had wings I would fly
If I had wings I would fly
Climb an oak tree and carve a pumpkin
Light a candle for Its eyes
And low November, I need surrender
I need to let October die
If I had wings I would fly
If I had wings I would fly
If I had wings I would fly
I’ve forgotten what I need the most
The Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost
I’ve forgotten who I love the most
The Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost
And I’m sitting in a city where I used to dream
I used to dream, I used to dream
And I still feel it in the places where the lies can reach
Where the lies can reach, where the lies can reach
If I had wings I would fly
If I had wings I would fly
If I had wings I would fly
If I had wings I would fly