How much time has passed since I last spread wings?
Been searching, been hoping, for what the future brings.
Patiently waiting for the destined one,
For him to accomplish what should be done.
The first time I met you, I heaved out a sigh.
Silently asking, “Will you help me fly?”
Trying to discover from the liar in me
What it feels like to be free
Tired of faking, tired of pretending
The world around me is slowly changing
Forever trapped in this endless masquerade
All hopes and dreams slowly fade.
If I become a bird, if I become the wind
Will my wish be fulfilled?
Clear up the mist until I can clearly see
A one-winged angel I will forever be.
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