I walked the streets without regret I stood alone and watched myself fall apart Answered the voices in my head Slipped through the chain link of a broken heart
And when I'm tired of feeling black Spread the wings upon your back Take us high above it all Stroke your feathers 'til we fall Back down again
But everything that's any good I understand that I've been misunderstood
And when I'm tired of feeling black Spread the wings upon your back Take us high above it all Stroke your feathers 'til we fall Until we fall, until we fall Back down again
What do you feel before you think? What do you see before you blink? Who do you battle in your dreams? Who strokes your feathers 'til you scream?
So when I'm tired of feeling black Spread the wings upon your back Take us high above it all And stroke your feathers 'til we fall Until we fall, until we fall Back down again
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