Couldnt be tied and tamed
Lost my wings, drawn to danger,
Tethered to hope and need,
See my strings, tied to an angel,
Freedom calls sea of wonder
This could be the first one
First enthralls then draws me under
We will walk the line together,
Sense it curving by degrees
While we talk about the weather
A storm is building on the breeze
Well turn around and face it
See my strings tied to an angel