Living in a screenplay, she never read the end 
And no one else is to see it 
The pain of abrasions covered with a smile 
No one to look underneath 

In a lonesome night she ran 
Away in quest for light and then... 
She found fire... 

Flying on broken wings - Uprising from the ruins 
Living on broken dreams - What a night to come alive! 
Living on broken wings - What a blessing in disguise! 
A blessing in disguise... 

You're a star in a comedy, never proofread by yourself 
So that wicked sense of humor is divine? 
And the cries of a bleeding child may become a vow (may become a vow) 
Nevermore you'll fall into line 

Every long cold night you dream, oh 
Rain on you, pain on you, scream... 
Your desire... 

Flying on broken wings - Uprising from the ruins 
Living on broken dreams - What a night to come alive! 
Living on broken wings - What a blessing in disguise! 
A blessing in disguise... 

Flying on broken wings - Uprising from the ruins 
Living on broken dreams - What a night to come alive! 
Living on broken wings - What a blessing in disguise! 
A blessing in disguise...