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Into the wind
I wish you never left me and gave into the wind
I couldn't follow you to explain it because my wings were broke and trimmed
It was the false word of haters that wanted what we had
And in the end they won because we never got our chance
And now years later that we miss they way we felt
There's still bars on my cage and I can't seem to get out
But I think about you and I can't help the way I feel
To give us a shot I'd have to kill a love that's real
