So small and yet still so proud
Now before he dreams, he looks into the clouds
A high-flyer is what I want to be, seems they won't let me
Says I'm too small
I don't feel small at all
Break my dreams, that's what they'll do
But I'm gonna run away and learn to fly with you
But you're so high and I'm still so low
They can't bring me down
Gonna be so proud
Oh broken angel, you've got to learn to fly
Get up and earn your wings tonight
Little angel, just look in my eyes
Get up and earn your wings tonight
Push and shove, then climb above
Sail those shadowed trees to the top of the world
When you're looking down what do you see?
These low high-flyers
I wonder how these flyers look like me
What is that supposed to mean?
Ooohhhh
What am I supposed to be?
Fly away, up through this cloud
To find your body crushed on the ground
It's so obvious Why couldn't you see?
That you keep flying
Without a pair of high-flying wings
Oh little, lost, broken, lying on the ground
Trying to get up, get his life spread out
Wings are strewn everywhere, there's blood on the ground
And the angels die, and that just states
It's so sad, but it'd be so proud
Broken angel, you've got to learn to fly
Get up and earn your wings tonight
Broken angel, just look in my eyes
Get up and earn your wings tonight
Get up and earn your wings
Earn your wings tonight
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