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I have fought with my wings with a disrespectful son I have fought for my wings on a garden of fire and rage and I will be painted across the stars eternal, all-knowing So give me my wings let me fly away Stop holding me down Pull out the pushpins, I need to fly I need to be Pull out the pushpins and let me go Stop fighting so hard to keep be grounded let me fly across the sky and find my way home
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Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 3:10 AM UTC
White Wings
I have fought with my wings with a disrespectful son I have fought for my wings on a garden of fire and rage and I will be painted across the stars eternal, all-knowing So give me my wings let me fly away Stop holding me down Pull out the pushpins, I need to fly I need to be Pull out the pushpins and let me go Stop fighting so hard to keep be grounded let me fly across the sky and find my way home
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Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 3:10 AM UTC
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