| In My Wings | |||
| I love the most a crimson winter sky, through empty trees I rest my eyes I love the least a cynic and his sneer, a poison tongue, a twisted game, all fed by fear |
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| But in the thin young moon so sharp upon the dusk I see a promise there in the glow for all of us I wave hello as she glides past my open window |
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| Counterfeit I was in company of men, unsure of how to speak my heart and be a friend And hungry is the past to light my future way but I've found joy and mystery In my present day |
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| And in my wings I'm alive, in my skin I survive I came here to fall without fear... to belong |
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| And so remains a want that has no name, a silent drum, a distant pulse, inside my veins Traveller I'll be, in spirit world I'll see my soul is free to gaze across the centuries |
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| And in my wings I'm alive, in my skin I survive I came here to fall without fear... to belong |
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| And in the starry script I find my destiny And the ghost I meet on the stairs is really only me I wave hello, as she glides through my open window |
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| And in my wings I'm alive, in my skin I survive I came here to fall without fear... to belong |
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| I came here to belong to the race of humans, I came here to belong without fear of love We came here to belong to the race of humans, we came here to belong without fear of love I came here to belong to the race of humans, we came here to belong without fear of love |
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| I'll speak my heart and be your friend, will you be mine too? | |||
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