Even when flying right above home, still shot down, No thanks to your singed wings. If I could hide this fool heart every moment, then you would see. Then you would see what I could be. But I\'ll walk hand in hand and stand so (pseudo) brave. And if I should start to fall then I would know you could see it through to pull me back to you. Yet when I begin to climb like so many times before make sure you lie to my stinking heart. I broke your heart, so tear me apart.
Lyrics submitted by sean7711