Song Length |
3:52 |
Genre |
Country - Alternative, Folk - Contemporary |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Worried |
Subject |
Worry |
Lyrics
Lost like the moon in search of night. Stumbling half sick and afraid.
I could tell any one. Thin, man it's so thin you almost miss it. It's like dying.
So that you forget, forget and let the waves take you down.
Take you down, so easy, so slow
You're walking real thin, like a wire.
What makes you think you can win, Fast Flyer?
I wanna believe some one. Don't wanna deceive no one.
'Cause when you tell the truth, somebody will cut you loose. Somebody will light the fire
You're walking real thin, like a wire.
What makes you think you can win, Fast Flyer?