Twisted Wing - Solarstone

You cannot fly

Every night you dream of scaling heights

But you can only fall

You’re carried deep into the starless night

And when you cry

Nobody hears you through the pouring rain

It’s a crying shame

So much to give and yet you’ve given in

We took them all, my dear love

She sits and waits

Under the streetlight that she so appreciates

A butterfly with twisted wings

That just can’t reach the sky

But we can save a little freedom

Then we’ll levitate

Call moon and night

And let our dusty wings begin to fly

We took them all, my dear love.