Fifteen Lyrics & Tabs by Finding Albert

Fifteen

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Finding Albert

I tire of waiting all the time,
Treading waters in the back of my feeble little mind,
Talk this water in to wine,

And hold it close to my closing eyes
My, oh my!
It's a beautiful day for a flight,
And my head's alright for the first time in a long while
A new word in a new world
I wait, tiring all the time,
Pushing orders from the back of my fetal little mind,
Talk this daughter down tonight,
And hold her close to your closing eyes,
My, oh my!
It's a beautiful night for the fight,
And my eyes see light for the first time in a long while

My, oh my!
It's a beautiful night for the fight,
And my eyes see light for the first time in a long while
A new word in a new world