I had broken wings,
you patched them up.
Now your angel sing's,
she came from up above.
I can open my wings
you tought me how to fly.
Music inside me rings,
ray's come down from the sky.
Hurt so many times before,
that's what led us here.
Don't close heavens door,
and leave me to die here.
Crooked my halo is,
the picture is broken.
I'll always be his,
saved in his arms: im taken.
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