Richie Sambora - Learning How To Fly High With A Broken Wing

Hey how did I wake up
in this place
A missing person lost
without a trace
Guess I got fooled
by a fomous face

I, I was all locked deep inside
It was so dark couldn’t see the sky
My truth was fighting just to see the light

And I’m running like a dog with a busted leash
Burnin like the tires when the lights turn green
Hey I’m walkin’ wounded but I still believe
Learning how to fly with a broken wing

I , I tought I could have it all
a broken parachute would break my fall
I tempted fate and then I hit the wall

I left Scattered ashes in my wake
And there was nothing left that I could save
So I just dug my past an early grave

I’m tearning down,
What’s left of my reflection,
My private anarchy

And I’m running like a dog with a busted leash
Burnin like the tires when the lights turn green
Hey I’m walkin’ wounded but I still believe
Learning how to fly with a broken wing

I took the wheel
I’m changing my direction
Breaking my tailspin
Kicked down the back door
Just left the busted hinges
What I’ve been living in

Running like a dog with a busted leash
Burnin like the tires when the lights turn green
Hey I’m walkin’ wounded but I still believe
Learning how to fly with a broken wing

Running like a dog with a busted leash
Burnin like the tires when the lights turn green
Hey I’m walkin’ wounded but I still believe
Learning how to fly with a broken wing