Lyrics Wounded Wings (feat. Plini) - Daniel Tompkins
Far
away,
high
above
Far
away,
high
above
High
above
I
found
you
so
stolen
and
stunned
Your
wounded
wings
undone
Far
away,
high
above
We're
spiralling
away
and
black
the
sun
With
vicious
circles
in
spite
of
me
But
soft
I
see,
what
dark
through
hearts
is
breaking
now?
Arise
and
kill
the
sun
and
moon
and
stars
The
prophet
never
sings
without
the
promises
She
testifies
to
wash
her
hands
of
ours
Far
away
Far
away,
high
above
We're
spiralling
away
and
black
the
sun
With
vicious
circles
in
spite
of
me
Oh,
mother
night,
let
down
your
wings
Surround
me
in
your
warm
invite
Take
my
hand,
release
your
breath
Beneath
my
covers
softly
you
forget
Why
won't
you,
why
won't
you
forget?
Far
away,
high
above
We're
spiralling
away
and
black
the
sun
With
vicious
circles
in
spite
of
me
In
spite
of
me
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