My breath, coming to the end
My tears, dryin on my face
My life burning hard
My heart aches for nothing
My wings were plucked
And my soul wanders
Slowly through the darkness
Slowly through the darkness
My breath, coming to end
My tears, dryin on my face
And you, don't leave this place?
Why my God, why I'll be forsaken
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