Each step that I took just led back to pain.
And maybe-
Maybe one day I am gonna grow wings.
So, i could fly as they thought and reach the stars.
Each step that I took just led back to pain.
And maybe-
Maybe one day I am gonna grow wings.
So, i could fly as they thought and reach the stars.
Then asked with a smile why I’m still on the ground.
crushed- like a bug on the ground.
Then asked with a smile why I’m still on the ground.
crushed- like a bug on the ground.
Smiling as if they weren’t part of the blow.
They speak of resilience, of how I should fight,
Yet they were the hands that put out my light.
Smiling as if they weren’t part of the blow.
They speak of resilience, of how I should fight,
Yet they were the hands that put out my light.