There's too much weight on my arms
Hide behind a glazed look
When in the rain of bullets without shields
This is how you accept the weight of your world
Look how beautifully
After the war it burns again
Yes you sew one melt at a time into small wings
So that you would fly again
And so you let the pain numb your sadness
Even if it leaves scars
Sun has to go
Even if you pray on your knees
Just one shot and your words will carry this far
And your dignity is wrongly weighed
Too many steps and so in vain
Look how beautifully
after the war it burns again
That's how you sew melting into little wings at a time
That you would fly again
And so you let the pain numb your sadness
Even if it leaves scars
The sun has to go

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