Hanson - Broken Angel
So small and yet still so proud
At night he follows dreams
And 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
Well I'm gonna run away
And learn to fly like you
I'm gonna go so high
And I'll swoop so low
They can't bring me down
I'm gonna be so proud!
Little angel
You've got to learn to fly
Get up and earn your wings tonight
Just look in my eyes
Push and shove
Then climb above
And send a shattered dream
To the top of the world
When you look around
What do you see?
These are all high-fliers
None of these high-fliers look like me
What is that supposed to mean?
What am I supposed to be?
I pulled my way up through this cloud
To find your body crushed on the ground
It's so obvious
Why couldn't you see?
That you can't go high-flying
Without a pair of high-flying wings
Little ones broken
Lying on the ground
Trying to get up
Get his last breath out
Wings are strewn everywhere
There's blood on the ground
Even angels die
Their life just fades
It's so sad
But he'd be so proud
Broken angel
Get up and earn your wings
Earn your wings tonight
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