Well some things never last
And some kings fall too fast
At the knees of a queen I am busted at the seams
And everyone here knows but me
Why can’t I fly away
Like a bird out in the wind
Like a hero in a cape
‘Cause I am grounded by you
Not in a good way, in a way that makes me a
Fool
Fool
Well some days I don’t care
And some days I’m not there
I am walking on a string a hundred feet above the pain
And I could use a real good rain
Why can’t I fly away
Like a bird out in the wind
Like a hero in a cape
‘Cause I am grounded by you
Not in a good way, in a way that makes me a
Fool
Fool
Fool
Fool
Fool
Some things they never last
Some things they never last
Some things they never last
Some things they never last
