Smoking Her Wings

Who could want for anything more
Just what's there outside your door
Smoking her wings and drying her eyes
She goes to the wall in bitter disguise
Aye aye aye she goes to the wall

Table is full but nothing you need
I'm here to help they call me indeed
Smoking her wings and drying her eyes
She goes to the wall in bitter disguise
Aye aye aye, she goes to the wall

Without truth it don't mean nothing
Without hope you won't get far
Like running in the rain
Try diving down the stair
And your wings will be mended soon
In time for the harvest moon
You know they will

Once by the wall the safety is found
Making her plans she stumbles around
Smoking her wings and drying her eyes
She goes to the wall in bitter disguise
Aye aye aye, she goes to the wall

Without truth it don't mean nothing
Without hope you won't get far
And your back is looking better than it's ever done before
It must be all that work that you put in
And your wings will be mended soon in time for the harvest moon
You can fly over everyone and
See what you done
You put the wind up everyone
You put the wind up everyone
You put the wind up everyone that was there