I was born with a healing touch.
I thought I could wipe those tears.
Turns out I’m not as strong as I thought
or as worthy of what I’ve been given.
You were born a precious stone.
You were everything I needed,
but I was too afraid of letting you go.
No, I can’t be without you.
This ain’t what I’ve pictured.
Oh god, what have I done?
I’ve cut your wings, my angel.
I couldn’t soar the same skies as you.
Oh no, it’s true, I wish that I could mend it.
No love can heal what I have broken.
This can’t be undone, I left you incomplete.
A statue gazing back at me with such love
it could melt solid gold.
The more I made you feel, the higher you had to fall.
Please forgive me, I know what I did was wrong.
No, I couldn’t live without you.
This ain’t what I’ve pictured.
Oh god, what have I done?
I’ve cut your wings, my angel.
I couldn’t soar the same skies as you.
Oh no, it’s true, I wish that I could mend it.
No love can heal what I have broken.
No love can heal what I have broken.
