Released on July 27, 2014

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Arguing [?]

911 what's your emergency

He's hitting mommy

What's your location Sweetheart

We're in the kitchen

No Sweety what's your address

She won't get up

If you had wings, how high (how high)

Would you fly (would you fly)

How high look if you had wings

Would you fly (would you fly)

How high (how high)

Would you fly look if you had wings

How high (how high)

Would you fly (would you fly)

How high look if you had wings

Would you fly (would you fly)

How high, (how high)

Would you fly look if you had


[verse 1: Beleaf]

He hits your body harder than the [kick notch] [?]

Its like the 8th time he said he would stop

He tell you he loves you, I think not

I'm telling you that's not the way that love rocks

Grandma told me, tell you, put some nickels in a sock

And beat him in his sleep till his knee pop

I was thinking of something more direct

Like a gun to his head or a knife to his neck

A reality check for his blatant disrespect

You know something he could feel

That is stitched into his flesh

Maybe I should let the lord do the rest

But you refuse to put the lord to the test

I know you're tired of putting makeup on your eyes

And covering up them bruises with the same lies

My question is do you even try if you had wings would you even fly?

Chorus


[verse 2 :Kyra De'Nae]

I remember vividly he was gentle with me

In the beginning I never would have imagined him hitting me Now I picture him killing me and I'm suffering willingly

I discovered duplicity in this beautiful symphony

I'm not asking for sympathy just a friend that will sit with me

And will remind me I'm worth it when I forget my identity

The subtle struggle of admitting I'm in trouble was coupled With the illusion that maybe he'll get the muscle to suffer his Irritation and settle instead of fighting

I won't be needing wings and maybe we'll be alright

But he needs me

No relationship is perfect and easy

Of course I think about flying believe me

But it's only in thought, this ain't how I was taught

So before I take off I wear a [eight and a halve] [?]

And a Kodak smile here's my high top uugs now walk a mile

Chorus


[verse 3 :Beleaf]

Birds flying high know how I feel

They see my sister with her wings clipped

But she knows she's a phoenix

Though there are some things I can't fix

I fixate[on the] [?] locks, coming off that cage

You know break you out of your box

You yoke to that ox, birds of a feather flock

Your girls say yours should stay together

Misery love company they ain't doing no better

If you try to change this man

You'll be a slave for forever

I'm sorry this is turning into a lecture

I just want you to know that I love you and truly care

I see that you are stuck and know that it isn't fair

But if you ever need a friend by your side then I'm right here

Just stop for a minute say a pray

I know God can do it for you cause he did it for [a stair] [?]

He never wants to see you in despair

I'm praying for you to get the courage to walk the hell up outta there

Chorus

How high would you fly if you could go higher (higher) x4

It's hard to fly with a broken wing

But with God its possible

See you have a choice to fly away

But would you take it or would you stay

If you have wings, yeah

If you had wings, oh

If you had wings, oh