Broken Wings
Broken Wings
Sitting here by your bed, staring at your wounded body laying there
Tears running down my pale face stroking your thinned out hair
Feel like weight breaking me down
Hoping your coming around
And you do, you mend my broken wings your like song like i dream to sing I wish I could do this right back to you but until then I'll be loving you
I can hear the beep of your heart monitor, giving out on you
What do i say when I'm standing at a distance what do I do?
I'm loosing control of life itself
And I can't change it by myself
But you carried my weight. You fixed my broken wings my mate I trust that you're satisfied with me but until I know for sure I'll sit right here
Flatlines, Beeps constantly
I cry but I pray faithfully
You're still gone but I still wait
Nothing happens I feel less
But I remember what you've done I remember when we had our fun And you've taught so much, How to fix, oh oh how to fix, my broken wings
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