My body marked charred to the bone with these insecurities that I call my own. I see my life
just slip away. Twenty years wasted, will I live another day? Divided angel spread your wings
and take me far away from here. I want to live among the stars and forget all my fears. This dream,
it speaks to me, like a moth into a flame. Why does it encompass me? I live just to pray for the hope of success, to simply find my way. I've never rescued an instance where I've felt content. In a room with no
windows, the shadows seem to merge. Pushing day by day, this fear forms in my throat. One somber swallow, and it will all come true. I wish for nothing more, than for this dream to come true. I'll fall to pieces when I consider you