Guts to Fly - Tōth

I don’t pretend to be afraid of magic

I call my shaman all the time

Even with the sadness on my lashes

Summer’s always on my mind

I dig a deeper hole in the forest

A place to plant a healing rose

I whisper to your face and your fashion

This is what I feared the most

I remember when we were close

Waiting for the dust to float

Waiting for the dust to float

Waiting for the dust to float

Didda, shoulda, woulda, coulda never again, everything different

I wanna thoughta, hadda been a better friend, a better friend

Didda, shoulda, woulda, coulda never again, everything different

Do you remember we made love on a sand dune

In the Puerto Rico overcast?

I’d often speak to you through the moon

And I guess I’ll have to go back to that

I was flying with a dragon in a daydream

I liked the way her scales wind

The flame of my new friend

Flickers nicely as it heats my inner apple pie

I’m glad we had the guts to fly

I’m glad we had the guts to fly

I’m glad we had the guts to fly

Didda, shoulda, woulda, coulda never again, everything different

I wanna thoughta, hadda been a better friend, a better friend

I wanna thoughta, hadda been a better friend, a better friend

I’m glad we had the guts to fly

I’m glad we had the guts to fly

I’m glad we had the guts to fly

Didda, shoulda, woulda, coulda never again, everything different

Didda, shoulda, woulda, coulda never again, everything different