I was born with a healing touch. I thought I could wipe those tears. Turns out I’m not as strong as I thought or as worthy of what I’ve been given. You were born a precious stone. You were everything I needed, but I was too afraid of letting you go. No, I can’t be without you. This ain’t what I’ve pictured. Oh god, what have I done? I’ve cut your wings, my angel. I couldn’t soar the same skies as you. Oh no, it’s true, I wish that I could mend it. No love can heal what I have broken. This can’t be undone, I left you incomplete.
A statue gazing back at me with such love it could melt solid gold. The more I made you feel, the higher you had to fall. Please forgive me, I know what I did was wrong. No, I couldn’t live without you. This ain’t what I’ve pictured. Oh god, what have I done? I’ve cut your wings, my angel. I couldn’t soar the same skies as you. Oh no, it’s true, I wish that I could mend it. No love can heal what I have broken. No love can heal what I have broken.