That's it, I'm calling security.
If time ever tries to pull one of those stunts again,
You'd better believe, it ain't me, it ain't me.
'cause everything you try to conceal
Is everything you want to reveal
Flying without wings
I wish I just couldn't feel a thing
It goes to show: you never know
Lyrics submitted by Don Jerone
"Flying Without Wings" as written by Stephen Dewaele David Dewaele
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