Oh God, what was I thinking of?
Her voice is strong while mine is soft
Oh God, what was I thinking of?
Her wings are open, mine are not
She’s far higher away from the ground than I am
Oh God, she knows me and my lot
She knows I’m lost and out of luck
Some doors are better left unknocked
Oh God, what was I thinking of?
There might be familiar faces
But I don’t know where I stand
I might know the streets and their names
But I don’t know where I am
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