Wings
Eliza
You are always in my head You are there when I close my eyes You are in my dreams when I go to bed You light up the night skies It hurts that we have to stay apart I wish I could be with you You left a hole in my heart I don't know what to do You gave me more memories than I could ever ask for But now your just a memory I can't forget As for the memories I wish we could make more I wish we could go back to the day we met For you all I feel is love For you all I will do all things You are an angel from above I am sorry I took your wings I took your wings so you would stay with me I took your wings so you would hold my hand I took your wings so you wouldn't fly free I took your wings so you would help me stand So I heard you love another girl I couldn't  help but cry I remember when I was your pearl So now I say goodbye
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