Wild And Scarred Testo

Shattered dreams, Broken hearts, But for once my crystal castles in the sky, Washed away By the tears so bitterly I cry. I'm not the only one In the sea of light Holding pain in my heart. Midnight Dreaming There is no peace out in the angry city streets. I hear them stirring in my memory, They keep on calling. I won't give in; This race with time will never end, Those demons in the past tormenting me. Teardrops No longer hide the courgage deep inside. I'm running free I was born to be Wild at heart. We just speak rough out in these angry city streets. Though unseen walks may try and block the way They keep on falling. I won't give in Because I know that in the end, Tenderness is the gift Pain gives to me. Never mind. I've learned to fly with wings that're weak and scarred. I'm running free I was born to be Wild at heart.