I don't belong in heaven,
I'm not accepted in hell,
I'm neither angel, nor demon,
I don't belongin the human realm.
I have some power, and nothing to give.
I have a life, whith nothing for which to live.
My grace doesn't shine, but it's not gone.
It is my knowledge that will lead me on.
I feel broken ande empty,
As the streets I wander alone.
My blackened wings are ready,
Wanting to go home.
"What home?' I mutter to myselef,
"The place you don't belong?"
I lacked the love and friendship,
The one that life thrives upon.
Now I live in anger, at what this world has become,
What I once protected crumble, before the life that I have lost.
A cold, black night before me,
The stars to mock the lives,
Of those I've met with empty promises in sight.
I'm just a fallen angel,
I know I don't belong.
I know that there are others out there,
With whom I can belong.