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 'til 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 'til 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
 'Til it bleeds
 As [bad word] towards the end of the dream

 Follow your heart
 'Til it bleeds
 And we’ve gone to the end of the dream