She loved him like he was the last man on earth
Gave him everything she ever had
He'd break her spirit down then come a loving up on her
Give a little Take it back
She'd tell him about her dreams he'd just shoot them down
Lord, he loved to make her cry
You're crazy for believing You'll ever leave the ground
Said only angels know how to fly.
And with a broken wing she still sings
She keeps an eye on the sky
With a broken wing she carries her dreams
Man, you ought to see her fly
Sunday morning she didn't go to church
He wonders why she didn't leave
He went up to the bedroom found a note by the window
with the curtains blowing in the breeze.