Wings

With every power to raise you up,
to keep you soaring through the thick and thin
the great call and feeling of freedom
Together never having to be alone
my home and my stone

but once again I am wingless
No way I can fly up further from the cold wind
Finally trying to run from the same person
Throughout this sick addiction
Wondering why she caused all the static and friction

Or is it my pride that made my wings leave my side
So that my body doesn't hold them down
falling from the sky waiting for the noose to tighten
cause inside my body i am finally frightened
And now I walk through a noiseless town
And constantly feel like I'm going to drown

Now for everything that has happened
am I the one to blame?
the one that should consume himself with the shadows of shame.
Lord would you help me find some way to relieve this pain
cause as each second goes by I'm going insane
i guess i'm just another wingless man in a state of desperation.