He's staying awake at night, one wing down on the ground
He's staying awake at night, wondering why happiness seems to avoid him
With words, he's painting his feelings on the paper
With words, he's painting something he wishes for an answer to
He wishes for someone to find this question:
Hey, are there others like me
Lost in this world
Wandering on this cold ground
Broken-winged?
Hey, are there others like me
Fallen angels?
Now I'm just here all alone
Waiting for someone like me
Broken-winged
The lonely mind recalls memories
It creates a sight of smile on his face
He's still trusting, his fortune might still turn
He's trusting to find an answer somewhere
He knows someone will find this question:
Hey, are there others like me
Lost in this world
Wandering on this cold ground
Broken-winged?
Hey, are there others like me
Fallen angels?
Now I'm just here all alone
Waiting for someone like me
Broken-winged
Hey, are there others like me
Lost in this world
Wandering on this cold ground
Broken-winged?
Hey, are there others like me
Fallen angels?
Now I'm just here all alone
Waiting for someone like me
Hey, are there others like me
Lost in this world
Broken-winged?
Hey, are there others like me
Fallen angels?
Now I'm just here all alone
Waiting for someone like me
Broken-winged