Kite

I’m so tired of living like
Living like a kite
I pulled my head off the clouds and
And started walking for miles
But strings made me stumble
And winds made me tumble like leaves
It’s all going down
Until one’s back on his knees

And some say if you’ve been that far
You’ll never get home

Won’t you run away with me
For all the things that we could be
Somewhere I can lay my head
Someday they won’t hold you back

This city’s got stories
That nobody knows
But we won’t be one of them
If you just let me know
But strings made you stumble
And winds made you tumble like leaves
It’s all going down
Until you’re back on your knees

And some say if you’ve been that far
You’ll never get home

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