| There is nowhere to turn, I have nowhere to go
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| They’ve burned down the bridges and boarded up the doors
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| So I’ll make my escape with feathers, wax and string.
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| Fly far from this place, 'till there’s nothing left to see.
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| Its so far, down to the ground.
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| What awaits for me? |
| I long for things unseen. |
| Your warnings fail.
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| I would rather die then never try.
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| Now watch me climb with the wind at my feet. |
| The clouds become the ground.
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| I sense the folly in my ways.
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| It weighs me down, so far down. |
| These wings can’t hold me up!
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| But these wings cannot fail me! |
| They have taken me this far.
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| Father! |
| You have blessed me with these hands, though they are calloused and
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| they are scarred. |
| You have blessed me with these hands. |
| But they are destined
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| to let me down.
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| Dare I heed the warnings that you’ve given?
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| If I fail then I fail with my pride.
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| As the salt water fills my lungs, I finally see
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| That I’ve forsaken Your will, and replaced it with my own selfish needs.
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| But oh, my God, won’t you let me fall from the sky, embraced in flames?
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| I’ve done this to myself.
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| These wings were built with purpose, but I have used them for my own.
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| These hands were made to lift you up so high, instead they tear you down.
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| If I’m to drown into the depths then let me go. |
| For a second chance,
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| Ill start my life over. |
| My lord I’ll give, with love, my everything. |