Flap My Arms - Dump

It’s all old

Silver and gold

Truth be told it’s not the one

Everything’s in doubt

It’s crossed up or out

You have to do without

The things you thought you’d have

Oh, oh, oh

Hey

Such a perfect pair

Shouldn’t have to come up for air

It’s always paid

And some might even trade

I know I shoudn’t have stayed

I know better

I’ll try to stay by

What you said it glitters

Didn’t make me worse

Couldn’t make it better

I flap my arms but I’m still falling

I’ll sprout the wings you think I have

I flap my arms but I’m still falling

I’ll sprout the wings you think I have

I flap my arms but I’m still falling

I’ll sprout the wings you think I have

I flap my arms but I’m still falling

You sprout the wings you think I have