I fly I soar This I...adore And then like a locomotive The sound of your sorrow comes I'm tired of the way it feels I only apologized to you to make you feel better But I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater I'd rather be alone You're 'bout as reliable as paper shoes in bad weathers But pain will roll off like water on feathers You'd fly You'd soar But then like a locomotive The sound of your sorrow comes I'm tired of the way it feels I only apologized to you to make you feel better But I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater I'd rather be on my own You're 'bout as reliable as paper shoes in bad weathers But pain will roll off like water on feathers I'm tired of the way it feels I only apologized to you to make you feel better But I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater I'd rather be on my own You're 'bout as reliable as paper shoes in bad weathers But pain will roll off like water on feathers