T. Zakharova My Wings Скачать

I was quiet in the dark
Learning how to breathe alone
Every scar became a mark
Every silence felt like home
I bent, I broke, I learned to stand
With shaking hands, with open eyes
I'm not waiting for a sign
I found the fire inside
These are my wings
I don't need the sky to give me permission
These are my wings
I don't fall, I rise from the friction
I've been low, I've been burned
But I earned every scar, every turn
These are my wings
I fly my way, I fly my way
I was running from my name
From the mirror, from the truth
Every promise felt like chains
Every step I never moved
I felt the ground beneath my feet
When everything I knew collapsed
No one's coming to save me now
So I save myself at last
These are my wings
Not borrowed hope, not someone's vision
These are my wings
I don't ask, I make decisions
I've been down, I've been torn
But I wasn't made to crawl or mourn
These are my wings
I rise my way, I rise my way
These are my wings
From the ashes, from the weight
These are my wings
From the fear I had to face
I've been lost, I've been hurt
But I learned how to fly through the dirt
These are my wings
We fly our way, we fly our way