The First Cut Is The Deepest

The first cut is the deepest
Even if it just leaves a little scar on my heart
It will always be a reminder never to entrust it to other hands again
For the trust that was lost
Can't be fully replaced by hope
Although you stand up and try your best
Never ever you are going to fly so high again

So please help this fallen angel to mend his wings
So that he can rise again from this shady place
For he will surely reach the heavens
Ignoring the pain of his brokеn wings
So please help this fallеn angel to mend his wings
So that he can rise again from this shady place

Here I sit in silence with wide-stretched arms
Screaming to the heavens above without parting my lips
Here I lie on the ground all alone
Begging for someone to help me

We will rise from this shady place
Ignoring the pain of our broken wings