It was so elating to have these wings,
Soaring high above until there's oblivion in everything.
But the heavens got lonely,
When for all we know it was built perfectly.
And we all shine in our brightest,
Until no one knows what shining really meant.
Like how will you know you're on top of a mountain?
When all your life you never looked down on plains.
And so everyone chased liberty out of the perfection,
Cause we found out that there is a flaw in our heavenly civilization,
And when all of the angels are fallen,
I was left alone here in heaven.