Falling Angel, Broken Wings
i guess they could never call me an angel
And I never had wings that would grow
But these burdens they place on my back
Have taken me down to the bottom
Always wanted to be good and do the things I should
But I never quite came close
I was the black sheep, every familY has to have one
And I was the black sheep of mine
Tried so hard to make it happen
But hopes don't make dreams come true
I got all tangled at the bottom
And never made it to the top
Fallen angels, broken wings
If I could have been an angel, would I have failed there too
More than likely, for my chances were not good
Never made it to the surface and I never left t he ground
All the rest have wonderful traits
Always doing what they should
But I ran into trouble and could not stop my fall
Falling faster, falling to the ground
I guess I hurt a lot of people in this life I've lead
Never meant to do it on purpose
But I did it all the same
And I lost everything somewhere along the way
So I'm not a fallen angel, nor do I have broken wings
I'm just a throwback, that sometimes happens by
And I lost it all in the living
And trying oh so hard
So forgive me if you can
I you can't, I'll try and understand
Cause not everyone can be an angel
Even ones with broken wings
I try harder, but it never seems to work
I just make more trouble
A lot more than Im worth
And I'm not a falling angel, even one with broken wings.
Written by JO Carey
2006-11-10
04:33:51
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