And it's killing me
Shackled, weighted
Nothing can hold
My grief
I am the air!
I am freedom!
I know it's not close
But here it's like hell
My mind plays these tricks
Tricks that hurt and tear so
I can't even think!
Can't even -
The power
Stripped so harshly away
What cruelty divides
Me from mine,
This heart condemns
My mind.
What once was
Is there no more
No more, no more, than just
A memory, a feeling
Heartwrenching, my soul
Is missing something vital
My wings, oh, my wings
They will never come back
My wings, oh, my wings
Left me here, alone
Powerless, I can no more fly
Than convey this echo of
Who I was, when I had them.
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