When I was five I tried to fly
And when I turned seven I sold my broken wings
But I never sold my desire
For a powerful wind to transpire
Oh take me wind, oh wind
Take my joints and let me fly
With all the birds and shiny airplanes
Lift me up like he never could
All the ways I knew you would
As I hid amongst the darkness
In that trap set out for me
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