FLYING INTO BROKEN SKIES


Sunday afternoon 
Under dark and stormy skies 
The whole world’s falling 
Right before my eyes 

You weren’t true to me 
There was nothing I could do 
You made your mind to leave me 
Before you said we’re through 

Flying into broken skies 

There’s not much comfort left 
Knowing you could lie to me 
There isn’t any reason 
Why this should be easy

You left me for another 
And put all the blame on you 
That doesn’t make it better 
Knowing you now know the truth 

All this attitude 
Is loosing altitude 
I’ve given up on nothing 
I’ve just given upon you 



© McGie/Lundquist