Open inside something about this pain There's something about this sweet refrain Reminds me that you're not there And if i could care there's something about this curse Like a needle inside a silken purse Reminds me of all that you'd bring If i had wings I'm still standing Blue mountain high Only the fables get to fly Without these words there's no reason why It reminds me of all that you bring If i had wings Would like to teach myself If i had wings Would learn to stir myself If i had wings Strapped inside won't be denied Nightmare brings All that you said And if i could fly Long time saviour That's the sinner's crime Well without such trust I know that i can never find Never find - never find - never find If i had wings If i had wings I'm still standing Never find - never find - never find Open inside something about this pain There's something about this sweet refrain Reminds me that you're not there And if i could care there's something about this curse Like a needle inside a silken purse Reminds me of all that you'd bring If i had wings If i had wings If i had wings If i had wings Written by : kerr/burchill reproduced without permission