Lyrics:
Birds are born with no shackles,
And my feathers; my fate,
Come away though my pedals leave me, trapped in the cage,
The endless isolation can wear down my illusion,
Someday I'll make a dream unchanged,
Let my heart brave to spread the wings,
Soaring past the night,
To chase the primal light,
Let the clouds heal me of the stains,
Tear me off these sorrows of a life unchanged,
What is meant by miracles,
Where I strive my days?
Once again refutable,
But how could I escape?
No Further hesitation,
And both unanswered questions,
Somehow I'll make a dream unchanged,
Let my heart brave to spread my wings,
Soaring past the night,
To chase the primal light,
Let the clouds heal me of the stains,
Tear me off these sorrows of a life I dreamed,
Let my heart brave to spread my wings, 
Soaring past the night, 
To chase the primal light,
Let the clouds heal me of the stains,
Tear me off these sorrows of a life-- I dreamed... I dreamed...

If I Can Stop One Heart From Breaking - Chevy

Just a normal guy who wants to seek mystery and explore the universe. We aren't alone

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