Lyric Another Day

Hey little brother the winds of the world
Have ruffled your soft and weakened wings
And though I can t hold you as I look into your eyes
I can see the film that disappointment brings
I know it s rained upon your childhood dreams
The games you ve been playing
Weren t quite what they seemed
How can I tell you don t bang your head against the wall
The wall I ve been banging and praying might fall

Your time will come on another day
And your dreams will flame and in the fire play
On another day

I know it s hard for you to understand
There are no flying angels come to lend a hand
No smiling faces lined for you to meet
It looks like that in twisted glass
From the kind side of the street

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