Dying Star

I was never good enough,
I listened to their lies,
I crucified myself,
I always.
And now I realize
that I'm the only one

who can mend my wings.
Flying I've come so far.
My everlasting flame,
my dying star.

I was my own worst enemy,
I was blinded by my shame,
a hopeless masquerade.
Never ending.
The guilty down inside
was a blessing in disguise

to mend my wings.
Flying I've come so far.
My everlasting flame,
my dying star.

Oh I can mend my wings!

Now I fly,
hanging on the wind,
following the night.
Now I leave gravity behind,
following the light,
finally I can breathe.

I, I burry all my doubts,
I've leared to live without
the fear of endless scars.

and I can mend my wings.
Flying I've come so far.
My everlasting flame,
my dying star.

I can mend my wings.
Flying I've come so far.
My everlasting flame,
my dying star.
My dying star.