I know an angel
She has wings of black
A bunch of worries
She drags on her back

She wants to fly
There are dreams in her eyes
But she's entangled
In a string of lies

Woven by others
Tied to her soul
They drag her afar
Away from her goal

Break free, o Angel
Spread your black wings
You don't need to colour, no
This is how your heart sings

This is how your heart sings...

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"Never colour your wings because someone wants them to. They're beautiful as they are."