I wanted piece of the happiness A young heart so eager to fly with the rest I preened down my feathers and tired my best To sneak out before my nightly rest I held my breath My heart was beating Felt excited for my wings were truly open In my early days my faith was strong I had to tell myself to ease my yearning heart In my darkest days my faith was gone I has to teach myself to heal my broken heart The sweet wind turned and carried me See, my wings were open Using my sight like a hawk they sent I found the place where all they went Soon I was sure that the night was all mine I didn't know I needed to hide I held my breath The air was like a storm cloud And again my wings were truly broken In my early days my faith was strong I had to tell myself to ease my yearning heart In my darkest days my faith was gone I has to teach myself to heal my broken heart The sweet wind turned and carried me See, my wings were broken My feathers all like sodden And bones, are all they broken? I'll take my leap of faith And relearn how to fly In my early days my faith was strong I had to tell myself to ease my yearning heart In my darkest days my faith was gone I has to teach myself to heal my broken heart The sweet wind turned and carried me See, my wings were broken.