One more day down these stairsnHis room is cold now and it hurts like hellnHe holds tight, he staresnIt's almost over and it's running through his headnThey don't know me, nThey don't know more than I shownnShe's walking up to him so slowlynIt's about time, it's about time to fly away but waitnThis one is different 'cause she's lonelynFold your wings, you'll need them more one daynnOne more smile, one more bednHer eyes are dark now and they hurt like hellnShe's so still, she's deadnShe knows it's over, she holds her head and saysnThey can't love me, nThey can't love what I don't shownnHe's walking up to her so slowlynIt's about time, it's about time to fly away but waitnThis one is different 'cause he's lonelynFold your wings, you'll need them morennThere have been too many timesnWhen I've drowned you with these perfect linesnAnd you've heard me say that I can cure younThis morning I woke up with this overwhelming fear of lovenAnd I'm not sure if I can resurrect younnNow I'm walking up to you so slowlynIt's about time, it's about time to fly away but waitnI swear it's different 'cause I'm lonelynFold your wings, you'll need them more one day