Wind for Wings

Tortured by sorrow
 For reasons I can't follow
 Can I give wind to your wings?
 While you pretend to feel what's real
 You want what's mine
 I've known it all along
 Thoughts become perverse
 There's code behind her words
 Flawed is the man who thinks himself a god
 Mistrusted are the words of her creator
 They're nothing but contempt
 Strange it is to love the one that's
 Dreaming of your death
 What is it I look for in this elusive test?
 Rigged it is this game I played
 And that's my one regret
 Can I give wind to your wings?
 While you pretend to feel what's real
 You know there's something more
 I have everything that you want
 Caged from the world
 Where silence is the sound
 Born with the thirst to
 Strike my creator down
 Weakness in your heart
 Each feeling consuming you
 Can you claim everything I thought
 Impossible to lose
 Nothing but scorn in her breath
 Can I give wind to your wings?
 While you pretend to feel what's real
 You know there's something more
 I have everything that you want