| Tainted eyes confess
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| That I’m not perfect
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| I try, but fail, I’m stuck out here
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| Damn the wolves of fear
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| I hide my restless tears in shame
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| No one, can taste my hunger
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| So hard to fight in this wind
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| When falling
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| I don’t know hoe to mend my wings I’m falling
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| I’ve fallen from the sky
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| I dream of how it is to fly so high without fear
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| The weight is on my shoulders while I’m calling
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| I’m calling out your name
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| White butterfly
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| Has fallen
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| Fallen
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| Such tangled web
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| Sticky lace on led
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| In your command, but you
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| You don’t want it!
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| So tired of fightinng this wind
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| The moon is out of worry
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| By feeling loved again
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| The shackles around my heart begin to melt away
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| I’m learning how to mend my wings, I’m learning how to reach the sky
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| No worries now
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| To fly around the world today
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| Oh I’m flying high
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| I’m rising
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| I don’t know how to mend my wings I’m falling
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| I’m falling from the sky
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| I dream of how it is to fly high without fear
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| The weight is on my shoulders while I’m calling
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| I’m calling out your name
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| White butterfly has fallen, fallen, fallen |