I found a grave 
 [bad word] off the face 
 felt your light and 
 I remember why I know this place 

 I found a bird 
 closing her eyes one last time 
 and I wonder if she dreamed like me 

 As much as it hurts, ain't it wonderful to    feel?
 So go on and break your wings 
 Follow your heart till it bleeds 
 as [bad word] towards the end of the dream 

 I'm not afraid 
 I pushed through the pain 
 and I'm on fire 
 I remember how to breathe again 

 As much as it hurts, ain't it wonderful to feel? 
 So go on and break your wings 
 Follow your heart till it bleeds 
 as [bad word] towards the end of the dream 

 Why must we fall apart 
 to understand how to fly 
 I will find a way 
 even without wings 

 Follow your heart till it bleeds 
 as [bad word] towards the end of the dream 
 Follow your heart till it bleeds 
 as [bad word] towards the end of the dream