Demians
Naive
This is what I call a new dayI'll miss the Worlds before the DawnFallen or gone, I am your angelMake my wings strong, I'll keep you warmI was sitting, tired but breathingHoping the sun would touch my skinCome fly with me, anytime you wantMy wings are made of our dreamsCome make me feel anything you wantAnd nobody will show you we're not realFallen or gone, I saw an angelReminding me of what we wished to beI was sitting, tired but breathing, hoping her hand would touch my skinThis time I won't let them scar your wingsShow them what they wished they'd never seeCome fly with me, anytime you wantMy wings are made of our dreamsCome make me feel anything you wantAnd nobody will show we're notCome have shelter anywhere you wantPut out to sea and chase your fearsCome and ask me anything you want, to thank you for making me feel soThis is what I call a new dayThis is what I call a new wayMy wings are made of our dreamsTo thank you for making me feel so real...
From Letras Mania