Like birds on a high line They line up at night time at the bar They all once were lovebirds Now bluebirds are all that they are They landed in hell The minute they fell from love's sky And now they hope in the wine Tht they'll find a new way to fly.
A new way to fly Far away from goodbye Above the clouds and the rain The memories and the pain And the tears that they cry Now the lessons been learned They've all crashed and burned But they can leve it behind If they could just find A new way to fly
By the end of the night They'll be high as a kite once again And they don't seem to mind all the time Or the money they spend It's a high price to pay To just find a way to get by But it's worth every dime If they find a new way to fly
*chorus* They'll leave it behind As soon as they find A new way to fly
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