Fallen - The Murder of My Sweet

Tainted eyes confess

That I’m not perfect

I try, but fail, I’m stuck out here

Damn the wolves of fear

I hide my restless tears in shame

No one, can taste my hunger

So hard to fight in this wind

When falling

I don’t know hoe to mend my wings I’m falling

I’ve fallen from the sky

I dream of how it is to fly so high without fear

The weight is on my shoulders while I’m calling

I’m calling out your name

White butterfly

Has fallen

Fallen

Such tangled web

Sticky lace on led

In your command, but you

You don’t want it!

So tired of fightinng this wind

The moon is out of worry

By feeling loved again

The shackles around my heart begin to melt away

I’m learning how to mend my wings, I’m learning how to reach the sky

No worries now

To fly around the world today

Oh I’m flying high

I’m rising

I don’t know how to mend my wings I’m falling

I’m falling from the sky

I dream of how it is to fly high without fear

The weight is on my shoulders while I’m calling

I’m calling out your name

White butterfly has fallen, fallen, fallen