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I was never an angel And if I were I would have been one of the fallen My wings would have been broken And black as the darkness I hid in So if you wanted to fly with me It wouldn’t be easy I never felt strong But I couldn’t be weak Cause I had to stand alone When I looked in the mirror There were only flaws The scared flesh and broken soul Death reflected in my eyes But you give me a safe place The room to grow wings A heart that knows of hope And as I stand before you You see past the scars and pick me up You bring the light I need to live You make me beautiful | ||||||||||||||
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