Come down
From your thrown
And tear off your wings
Do you still feel so above
After the arrows
Sting
Can you give me enough
To believe anything
Can you erase the doubt
And make this more than a dream
And give me more than I need
Herein the day of upon us
Much less caring
For others haunts us
No one can make another
Promise to us
You find it strange how
The darkness calms us
Alone at home and hopeless
Drown in the life
We've left behind us
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