Because people don't have wings, they look for ways to fly.
I want to fly but I don’t have wings,
But your hand becomes my wing.
Mama told me not to waste my life.
She said "Spread your wings my little butterfly".
Don't let what they say keep you up at night
And they can't detain you cause wings are made to fly
And we don't let nobody bring us down
No matter what you say, it won't hurt me
Don't matter if I fall from the sky
These wings are made to fly.
Take these broken wings
And learn to fly again
And learn to live so free
When we hear the voices sing
The book of love will open up
And let us in
Take these broken wings