I was never good enough,
I listened to their lies,
I crucified myself,
I always.
And now I realize
That I'm the only one
Who can mend my wings.
Flying I've come so far.
My everlasting flame,
My dying star.
I was my own worst enemy,
I was blinded by my shame,
A hopeless masquerade.
Never ending.
The guilty down inside
Was a blessing in disguise
To mend my wings.
Flying I've come so far.
My everlasting flame,
My dying star.
Oh I can mend my wings!
Now I fly,
Hanging on the wind,
Following the night.
Now I leave gravity behind,
Following the light,
Finally I can breathe.
I, I burry all my doubts,
I've leared to live without
The fear of endless scars.
And I can mend my wings.
Flying I've come so far.
My everlasting flame,
My dying star.
I can mend my wings.
Flying I've come so far.
My everlasting flame,
My dying star.
My dying star.
Writer(s): Maria Dane Brink, John Christopher Howorth, Blake Robert Bunzel, Jesse Michael Landry, Jeffry Brian Fabb, Kevin Gregory Churko
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