Give You Wings - Luka Bloom

I hear you with your friends outside

I see you walking through the door

I’d freely give my one last breath

To hold you just once more

People tell me I’m so brave

People ask me to be strong

I fumble through these empty days

Wondering how I’ll carry on

For you

You should always come home

You my child

You should always come home to me

They tell me I should give you wings

They tell me spirits never die

In the brokenness of everything

I sit, and wait, and cry

For you

You should always come home

You my child

You should always come home to me

They tell me I should give you wings

They tell me I should let you go

They tell me I should give you wings

But how?

I don’t know

Someday I might give you

Give you wings