Wings Lyrics - Mac Miller

Yeah 

Well 

I got a bone to pick like roses (roses) 

I ain't feelin' broken no more 

Bought a fist that got spent, I notice 

Talkin' shit, I wander through the motives 

Wonder who the fuck I'm supposed to be 

I ain't worried now 'til I leave 

I'm just tryna ride, feel the breeze 

With something bad beside next to me 

Wind in my face, don't stop now 

when it feels so great 

You can run 'til you slip on the sidewalk 

And the same bone that you picked on break, that's a motif 

(That's a motif) 

Yeah, when it's coming right back, 

So familiar, never been realer 

Never felt so damn good where I'm at 

I don't know what it's all about, 

Runnin' through the many thought that count 

Still ain't adding up, let you know when I've had enough, yeah 

Yeah 

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I put some money on forever, but I (hey) 

Don't like to gamble on the weather, so I, just, watch, well 

The sun is shinin', I can look at the horizon 

The walls keep getting wider 

I just hope I never find 'em, I know 

Hey 

These are my wings, these are my wings, yeah 

These are my wings, yeah, well 

Movin' so fast, the clock look slow (slow) 

Water my seeds 'til the flower just grow, yeah 

Love so much that my heart get broke 

I don't really know how the normal shit go, so 

I guess I just play it by ear, silence is all that I hear 

Listening close as I can, growing up (123) jump 

Nobody holding my hand, no 

Trust is a problem, never know how, yeah 

That's why I just keep to myself 

Get what I need, then I'll be out (please help me) 

Who can the serve the universe with me 

Lucifer is human and so are we 

All I ever want is what I need 

And that don't include your time and company 

Follow me, we on the up and up 

Remember when I owed a hundred bucks 

Now, I look around like what the fuck? 

If you don't fuck with me, you fucking up 

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I know I need to watch my temper, so I 

Don't ever gamble on the weather 

But I, just, watch, well, look 

The sun is shinin', I can look at the horizon 

The walls keep getting wider, 

I just hope I never find 'em, no, no 

Hey, well 

These are my wings 

These are my wings 

These are my wings