I’m sick of all your lies
Always bringing those tears to my eyes
I can’t even look upon the beautiful sky
For you I always try
But you have only made me cry
Your love just makes me want to die
I sit up all night and wonder why
I just want to spread my wings and forever fly
Fly into the sky, fly up high
But you’re the one saying goodbye…
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