Today was the last first day of my life was it yours?
I saw you there laying dead in the snow,
you saw no promises kept but your wings still broke,
lets leave this place on a high note,
you and I have kept to ourselves what we’ve been through,
I can see you tried to fix your wings before,
All the old sewn strings either are broke or worn,
You have been through it all my friend but you have not been through me,
Maybe I have the remedy to set you free,
But this is cost for me to give up my own,
Are you a fallen angel waiting to return to heaven,
God gave you the final blow,
Left you and your dismembered wings all bloody in the snow,
But I have you dear and I will care,
Sew them on and get rid of your despair,
We both fell from grace in such a unholy place,
But that’s alright cause it doesn’t matter compared to whats at stake,
Lets leave and be fallen together,
And set straight to ourselves what really matters.