Living in a screenplay she neve r read the end
and no one else is to see..
The pain of abrasions covered with a smile
no one's to look underneath
In a lonesome night she ran
away in quest for light and then
she found fire....
Flying on broken wings
Uprising from the ruins
Living on broken dreams
What a night to come alive
Living on broken wings
What a blessing in disguise
A blessing in disguise
You're a star in a comedy
never proofread by yourself
so that wicked sense of humour is divine?
And the cries of a bleeding child
may become a vow..
Nevermore you'll fall into line
Every long cold night you dream-oh
Rain on you pain on you scream
your desire
Flying on broken wings
Uprising from the ruins
Living on broken dreams
What a night to come alive
Living on broken wings
What a blessing in disguise..
A blessing in disguise