She Tears It Out Of Me

She tears out all the ends

From her fancy fashion rides

And after all why not

When they're only trying to sell her wings

After all I say why not, when they're only getting in the way of things

And she wants to see

And I may change my mind from never landing

And I may change my tune of ever descending

And I may change the ending to never arriving again

To see where it had all been there

And she looks far away, too far ahead

And she is mourning things that are not dead

And after all why not

When they're only trying to take her wings

After all I say why not, when they're only getting in the way of things

And she wants to see

And I may change my mind from never landing

And I may change my tune of ever descending

And I may change the ending of never arriving again

To see where I am

And after all why not

When they're only trying to take her wings

And after all why not, when they're only getting in the way of things

And she wants to see...

And I just might change my mind for never landing

And I may change my tune of ever descending

And I may change the ending from never arriving again

From never arriving again