World Wings

Hold it back, getting older, I'm not so sung Screaming the Lord won't ever take you, spit it out like gum The kids lucking out with guns And it's true, you won't believe in what you do They fear the youth, the want the world to keep cool Just with your wings, I keep you moving Feel with your lungs, I keep you breathing Just with your wings, I keep you moving Feel with your lungs, I keep you breathing Waiting again to let the car life, sing sweet songs When they call, they [?] so sing along And be my satnav gun And it's true, you won't believe in what you do They fear the youth, the want the world to keep cool Just with your wings, I keep you moving Feel with your lungs, I keep you breathing Just with your wings, I keep you moving Feel with your lungs, I keep you breathing Just with your wings, I keep you moving Feel with your lungs, I keep you breathing Just with your wings, I keep you moving Feel with your lungs, I keep you breathing