Skeletal Wings

Am I friends with the wind, or will I bend to its whim?

I regret to admit I'm just not meant for all this

Finding myself would somehow turn to hiding

I, for a spell, thought it won't hurt to quit

Think I must've been stripped down to my skeleton wings

Every upcoming sin's already etched on my skin

Finding myself has somehow turned to lying

Telling myself that I deserve to quit

Can't erase my yesterday

Or the stills it sends my way

Ah, it's my time

I'm gonna learn to fly, fly

I'm not friends with the wind

Doesn't matter

I'll make my own breeze

All my feathers will sing along in perfect harmony

My heart used to flutter even at the clear blue horizon

Now all of my colors decorate the skies above

Can't erase my yesterday

Or the stills it sends my way

Ah, it's my time

I'm gonna learn to fly, fly

I won't erase my yesterday

I won't erase my name from my mistakes

It's my time

I have learned to fly, fly