I'm down, on my knees.
Pale reminder of who I am... broken wings.
I can't ask, for another try.
I can't hold on a dream, of lie.
I feel vulnerable.
I feel vulnerable.
Don't ask me to fight, where I don't believe.
I find my peace in acceptance, what is.
I can't ask, for another try.
I can't hold on a dream, of lie.
With nowhere to hide, this is where I am.
Rowing my emotions, giving in.
I'm not playing a charade, empty and afraid.
Made me as I am... vulnerable.
I feel vulnerable.
I feel vulnerable.
With nowhere to hide, this is where I am.
Rowing my emotions, giving in.
I'm not playing a charade, empty and afraid.
Made me as I am... vulnerable.
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