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Broken wings have no time to cry

save the pain for later

wake up again for a sense of life

hidden behind a child's whisper

set the morning sun in my hands

learn the mistakes of myself

my lonely face

at the ground

covering the pain

won't let them in

I’m not here

I’m not here

Not here, not here

broken wings have no time to cry

save the pain for later

wake up again for a sense of life

hidden behind a child's whisper

set the morning sun in my hands

learn the mistakes of myself

my lonely face

at the ground

covering the pain

won't let them in

I’m not here

I’m not here

Not here, Not.