I wish I was pilot, Soaring over everyone and everything. Looking at the landscape What a peaceful tiny scene
Staring over the skyline Oh I feel the blue dancing on my wings Turn off the engine Imagine what tomorrow brings
The time we wont delay Take it from the other side Born and lost but its a one more time To get my fill Of this old forgotten thrill, this life
I wish I was a fighter pilot Soaring over everyone and everything Through the smoke and fire Imagine the hell I'd bring
The time we won't delay Take it from the inside Born and lost but its a one more time To get my fill Of this old forgotten thrill, this life
But it's cold, lost and shame Wash it all out Wash it all away Now the story's old But its all been told I wish that I I wish id fly Alright!
I wish I was an outlaw Spend my life kicking ass and takin' names There would be no love lost Town to town killin dreams.
The lines they turn to gray Take it from the inside Born and lost but its a one more time To get my fill Of this old forgotten thrill, this life
A one more time, To get my fill Of this old forgotten thrill, this life.
Compositor: Jacob Aaron Smith (The White Buffalo) (ASCAP)Editores: Kohaw Music Inc (ASCAP), Ruminating Music (ASCAP), The Bicycle Music Company, The White Buffalo International (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #6034418 em 19/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM