• I’d spread my wings, and take to the sky
    If you didn’t make me want to die
    My wings are gone, cut off with unreturned love.
    If I had never told you, I’d still be flying like a dove.

    I was a fool; I should have known you could never love me.
    You are an angel; you opened my eyes, and made me see.
    You made me see that love isn’t real.
    Now pain is all that I can feel.

    I’d spread my wing, and take to the sky
    If you didn’t make me want to die
    My wings are gone, broken with decay.
    And it’s all because I wanted to say:

    I love you.