My body marked charred to the bone with these 
insecurities that I call my own. I see my life just slip 
away. Twenty years wasted, will I live another day? 
Divided angel spread your wings and take me far away from 
here. I want to live among the stars and forget all my 
fears. This dream, it speaks to me, like a moth into a 
flame. Why does it encompass me? I live just to pray for 
the hope of success, to simply find my way. I've never 
rescued an instance where I've felt content. In a room 
with no windows, the shadows seem to merge. Pushing day 
by day, this fear forms in my throat. One somber swallow, 
and it will all come true. I wish for nothing more, than 
for this dream to come true. I'll fall to pieces when I 
consider you