WebOct 6, 1995 · FLY FROM HEAVEN. toad the wet sprocket. done by: Bob ([email protected]) E Paul is making me nervous, Paul is making me scared. Walk into A this room and swaggers like he's God's own messenge E r. E Change the name of my brother, change the things that he said. Says that A he speaks to him, but he neve E r … WebPaul is making me nervous Paul is making me scared Walk into this room and swaggers Like he's God's own messenger Changed the name of my brother Changed the things that he said Says he speaks to him But he never even knew the man But I'd give my life for him Like water through my hands You'd give him any ending But if he's all you say Would he …
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WebNo, I've changed my mind. I'll take Nancy. For you Loretta's fine. And still we walk without quite seein' things. And I'll admit there's not that much to see. And I will follow through. And expect that you will follow suit. And I can't believe you. You bend your words like you're Geller's spoons. WebI spend too much time raiding windmills We go side by side laugh until it's right Take the darkest hour break it open Water to repair what we have broken There's something that you won't show Waiting where the light goes And anyway the wind blows All worth waiting for Pull on the borders to lighten the load Tell all the passengers we're going home WebFly From Heaven- Lyrics Annalisa Freemyers 30 subscribers Subscribe 4.5K views 3 years ago I do not own the song or lyrics. All rights go to Toad the Wet Sprocket for the song. Fly... so harmful as avarice