SZA - Warm Winds lyrics

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[Intro:]

Dear God, make me a bird,

So I can fly high, far, far away!

Dear God, make me a bird,

So I can fly high, far, far away!

Dear God, make me a bird,

So I can fly high, far, far away!

The clouds below your feet

Quit clipping on your wings

Sometimes we hate to leave somebody

What’s happening to we?

Warm winds on a space ride

When I call your phone on the late night

I recall your soul and it taste like...

Gardens, flowers, warm winds

The clouds below your feet

Quit clipping on your wings

Sometimes we hate to leave somebody

What’s happening to we?

Warm winds on a space ride

Sometimes, I call your name out loud

Just to make sure it's you.

Sometimes, I crack my veins so bad

Just to see if it's blue.

You clean me up.

The clouds below your feet

Quit clipping on your wings

Sometimes we hate to leave somebody

What’s happening to we?

Warm winds on a space ride

When I call your phone on the late night

I recall your soul and it taste like...

Gardens, flowers, warm winds

The clouds below your feet

Quit clipping on your wings

Sometimes we hate to leave somebody

What’s happening to we?

Warm winds on a space ride

Sometimes I bite my lips and close my eyes

Just to pretend it’s you!

Lonely, lonely for some Thursday nights

That’s when I think of you!

We were all thirteen once

Long live tram stamps and paper!

You will never judge me for that!

You will always judge me for that!

Warm winds on a space ride

When I call your phone on the late night

I recall your soul and it taste like...