Wings Spread Open
All I need is to fly
My wings spread open, soaring up high
I’m a goner by now,
Holding on by a thread
In a few moments you know I’ll be dead.
Gone forever,
Get it through your head.
Say your goodbyes,
I’m already dead.
All I need is to fly
My wings spread open, soaring up high
I thank you all for those who actually tried,
I love you all so dearly,
But now all you can do is cry.
I’m the teenage queen with the loaded gun,
No more hiding.
No where to run.
I’m a goner by now,
No need to cry
I’m lying on the floor,
I already died.
Copyright © Sara Phillips | Year Posted 2010
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