Fallen angel who lost your wings In order to see you smile again I traveled to a dungeon I am lost in the dark Drowning in despair And my heart came close to breaking many times But every-time that happened I would see a vision of you You shook my soul I killed my weaker self And continued fighting I wandered the dungeon Disposed of my enemies I became more powerful But there was just one important thing I couldn't find A spell to heal the wounds that torment you Powerless and defeated I was wrong I had to go home Knowing all you want is my presence My love, wait for me to come home.
Where you love brokenhearted things You do sort of things that could help Them stop pleading and weeping no matter how no matter what it takes.