Living in a screenplay she neve r read the end and no one else is to see.. The pain of abrasions covered with a smile no one's to look underneath
In a lonesome night she ran away in quest for light and then she found fire....
Flying on broken wings Uprising from the ruins Living on broken dreams What a night to come alive Living on broken wings What a blessing in disguise A blessing in disguise
You're a star in a comedy never proofread by yourself so that wicked sense of humour is divine? And the cries of a bleeding child may become a vow.. Nevermore you'll fall into line
Every long cold night you dream-oh Rain on you pain on you scream your desire
Flying on broken wings Uprising from the ruins Living on broken dreams What a night to come alive Living on broken wings What a blessing in disguise.. A blessing in disguise