Ribbons

I'm sitting pretty and I don't know why.
I found somebody, said he'd make me fly.
Wrapped me up in ribbons then he left me to die.
Wrapped me up in ribbons then he left me to die.
Told me he'd hold me till there was no more.
Told me he'd love me from the top to the floor.
Wrapped me up in ribbons and then he left me to die.
Wrapped me up in ribbons and then he left me to die.
All the time he takes are the words that he breaks.
All the time he takes are the words that he breaks.
I'm not flying.
I'm not flying, am I?
I'm not flying so damn high in the sky.
I'm not flying.
I'm not flying, am I?
I'm not flying, am I?
You look so pretty in the dark of night,
But I'm getting wise in the early light.
I can see you falling like a homemade kite.
I can see you falling like a homemade kite.
You put your Sunday best on for us all.
Painting up a promise that you know will fall.
Wrap mein your ribbons, tie me to the wall.
Wrap me in your ribbons, tie me to the wall.
I'm not flying.
I'm not flying, am I?
I'm not flying so damn high in the sky.
I'm not flying.
I'm not flying, am I?
I'm not flying, am I?
You walk on everybody.
You walk on everyone.
You walk right up and you ask me to dance.
You ask me to dance.
You ask me to dance, then you walk away.
I'm not flying.
I'm not flying, am I?
I'm not flying so damn high in the sky.
I'm not flying.
I'm not flying, am I?
I'm not flying, am I?