Dust on the glass of the ballroom
Tears of the sea, fire in the air
And the neon lights pointing toward the heart
I'm not going to change
I'm not going to lose, I'm not going to fall
I have grown wings from the scars
You can shoot, you can ignore
You can burry me in some bar
I have grown wings, from the scars
Snow in the attic of feelings
Rain on the couch of memories
With the neon lights pointing toward the heart
I'm not going to change
I'm not going to lose, I'm not going to fall
I have grown wings from the scars
You can shoot, you can ignore
You can burry me in some bar
I have grown wings, from the scars
The sea will ring
Between the ruins of babel
Look at me, we were mirrors
And now we are fog in the desert
I'm not going to change
I'm not going to lose, I'm not going to fall
I have grown wings from the scars
You can shoot, you can ignore
You can burry me in some bar
I have grown wings, from the scars