Love

If tonight the sky should fall 
And the stars go out of control, 
would you take my hand 
and shelter me there 
within the warmth of your arms, 
 
Should our plans go wrong 
Proving our love gone, 
where are you right now 
with your tattered wings 
can you still fly. 
 
I could've freed you, 
It was a simple test of trust 
had you not pushed this helping hand aside, 
 
Why hadn't you screamed my name 
And let me be the saviour? 
 
Under this sky gone out of control 
Where are you right now, 
with your tattered wings 
can you even fly..?

Tattered Wings