Learning how to use my Wings
Learning to spread my wings
Breaking away from the bad things
Higher and higher I fly
Sun shining so bright
Must get more of this light
There goes the bad along with the sad
Here comes the good along with the understood
Flapping those wings
Getting to better things
Opening arms to love
Closing doors to hurt
Here I come
Here I come
Shining away brighter than the sun
Saying good-bye to the ruins
No one can stop me now
No one can push me down
Ready to be just me
Done with the past B’s
Higher and higher I fly
Wind blowing through my hair
Nothing but fresh air
Farewell to those who never cared
Be ready to stop and stare
Cause here I come shining away
Leaving my mark everywhere
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