My skin is my sheild
But who's to save me from inside
Wretched as if
To procreate from genocide
See how it tried to fly
Wings that are kryptonite

(Chorus)
I wanted to feel this
I'm thinkin of tryin to fly
'Cause if I get my ins
I'll walk the sky

All thats is ill
And all I fight to keep inside
Grips me until
The point of breaking's no surprise
See how it tried to fly
Wings that are kryptonite

(Chorus) (x3)

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): CARL WILLIAM BELL