Where My Wings Should Be

Somewhere she is calling my name
Burdened, emotional, loved, insane
And when she sees she has nothing to hide
I will hear her,calling my name inside

She hears me
But deep inside, perhaps she fears me

I am calling too
And the trouble she put me through
Maybe I am afraid too

But I am bound by my burdened feet
Pitiful me, perhaps she'll
Where my wings should be