Temporary Wings

It could have been perfect, it could have been fine
We could have been the next in that endless line
Cessation of loneliness was finally in sight
Farewell to despair and hello to life

Was it the hair? Was it the face? Was it the mind? The lack of grace?
It could have been any or all of those things
Those things that tore out my temporary wings

Not the one, never the one
Was there anything i could have done?
Was it the body? Was it the mind?
It could have been anything
Just leave it behind

I know it's over - And it never really began
But in my heart it felt so fake
"It's better this way" i thought "A good clean break"
But words alone can't stop the ache

Was it the hair? Was it the face? Was it the mind? Was it the place?
It could have been any or all of those things
Those things that tore out my temporary wings

Not the one, never the one
Was there anything i could have done?
Was it the body? Was it the mind?
It could have been anything
Just leave it behind

I suppose it really was too good to be true
and believe me i promise i don't blame you

It's just one of those things
A feather in my temporary wings
 

Jonny Guitarist 2: I think this is utter shite... but any port in a storm...