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Words and music by |
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Roddy Frame |
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Falling free, unashamed, |
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Couldn't be tied and tamed |
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Lost my wings, drawn to danger, |
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Unforgiven now |
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I'm bound, |
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Found and freed, |
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Tethered to hope and need, |
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See my strings, tied to an angel, |
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Made in Heaven |
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Freedom calls sea of wonder |
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This could be the first one |
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First enthralls then draws me under |
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Drowning and undone |
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We will walk the line together, |
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Sense it curving by degrees |
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It's written in air, |
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And nothing can erase it |
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While we talk about the weather |
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A storm is building on the breeze |
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But we won't despair, |
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We'll turn around and face it |
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See my strings tied to an angel |
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Made in Heaven |
