Hurt like a bird, don't know why you got cursed
You got burned, something that no one deserves
It's broken your wings, you forgot how to sing
All the trouble it brings, trouble that it brings
For the first time in your life, you're coming home
You can feel the strength returning to your bones
Caught in a trap of desire, you got lost
You got shot with a bullet, an arrow to the heart
Refashion your life like a bedded wife
Got some wood and a knife, wood and a knife
For the first time in your life, you made a home
You'd work your fingers right down to the bone
Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh, ah
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