Hey how did I wake up in this place? A missing person lost without a trace Guess I got fooled by a famous face.
I was locked up deep inside It was so dark I couldn't see the sky My truth is fighting just to see the light
And I'm running like a dog with a busted leash Burning like the tires when the lights turns green Hey I'm walking wounded but I still believe Learning how to fly with the broken wing
I though I could have it all A broken parachute would break my fall I tempted fate and then I hit the wall
Left scattered ashes in my wake There was nothing left that I could save So I just dug my past an early grave
I'm tearing down What's left on my reflection My private anarchy
And I'm running like a dog with a busted leash Burning like the tires when the lights turns green Hey I'm walking wounded but I still believe Learning how to fly with the broken wing
I took the wheel I'm changing my direction Breaking my tailspin Kick down the back door Just left the busted hinges What I've been living in
And I'm running like a dog with a busted leash Burning like the tires when the lights turns green Hey I'm walking wounded but I still believe Learning how to fly with the broken wing
Compositores: Phil Cassens, Richard S. Sambora (K Swing) (ASCAP)Editor: Sambora Songs (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #15478128 em 02/Abr/2024