Living in a screenplay she neve r read the end
And no one else is to see
The pain of abrasions covered with a smile
No one's to look underneath

In a lonesome night she ran
Away in quest for light and then
She found fire

Flying on broken wings
Uprising from the ruins
Living on broken dreams
What a night to come alive
Living on broken wings
What a blessing in disguise
A blessing in disguise

You're a star in a comedy
Never proofread by yourself
So that wicked sense of humour is divine?
And the cries of a bleeding child
May become a vow
Nevermore you'll fall into line

Every long cold night you dream-oh
Rain on you pain on you scream
Your desire

Flying on broken wings
Uprising from the ruins
Living on broken dreams
What a night to come alive
Living on broken wings
What a blessing in disguise
A blessing in disguise

Solo:Jens

Flying