My wings have been torn
Maybe ever since I've been born
For some reason why
Society doesn't want us to fly
Or maybe it's just us
Who holds ourselves back
We blame others
And think they keep us off track
In reality it's us
And it's all it ever was
What if we were made to soar
And not cry or let our blood drip on the floor
We're just too selfish to get the things that we want
No, you don't need to flaunt
And make others feel bad
Instead of happy, they're just sad
We're broken in pieces
Because we fell from the sky
Little did we know, our wings were growing for us to fly.
Sep 9, 2015
Sep 9, 2015 at 9:30 AM UTC
My wings have been torn
Maybe ever since I've been born
For some reason why
Society doesn't want us to fly
Or maybe it's just us
Who holds ourselves back
We blame others
And think they keep us off track
In reality it's us
And it's all it ever was
What if we were made to soar
And not cry or let our blood drip on the floor
We're just too selfish to get the things that we want
No, you don't need to flaunt
And make others feel bad
Instead of happy, they're just sad
We're broken in pieces
Because we fell from the sky
Little did we know, our wings were growing for us to fly.
