Barclay James Harvest - Paper Wings Lyrics
His crazy frame against the dawnHis hungry leap and ragged fallA suicidal perch is now laid bareTo searching eyes and empty staresA fearful silence hits the crowdThe air hangs heavy with the soundOf useless wings against the morning skyAs paper yields before their eyesOh, can you see him now?A broken man without a dreamOh, can you hear him now?A futile laugh above the screams