Behind this screen I can see
A broken soul crying with me
Sad and alone in The World
your life is violently hurled
For thee there is no escape
from this infinite landscape
I cannot soar with my fake wing
to your freedom I yearn to bring

But fly sweet morning light
My love will make it right
Whatever blows in the wind
My love will never rescind
Hold me on the edge of hell
Even when her fires swell
Let my heart heal your inner scar
Then the exit will never be too far