When I fall
From above the empty space
Nobody caught me in the arm until I break into pieces
Before I fall
I never thought I'd lost control
I thought the wings I've hidden there
Taught me everything on how to fly across my fear
I was ashamed
People won't forget my name
The name behind the failure sealed inside the unbroken frame
This is something I have to learn
Someday they'll know that I have crossed out the pain
I already know what are the cards to be taken
Cause every mystery has a misery in every part of a story
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