Straight Line Stitch eucharist

I heard a voice just yesterday
That told me I'm slipping away
I never felt like this before
The sky's not blue anymore
But the wind still blows
And the story goes
Oh, lend me your wings, fallen angel
I, I'd like to fly away from here, I'm coming home
On and on we ride the storm
With our blinders on and our faith no more
On and on we dream
But it feels so real I can barely breathe
My life has changed, nothing's the same
Don't even remember the game
I never felt like this before
The skies have washed ashore
But the wind still blows
And the story goes
Lend me your wings, fallen angel
I, I'd like to fly away from here, I'm coming home
On and on we ride the storm
With our blinders on and our faith no more
On and on we dream
But it feels so real I can barely breathe
I'll find a way
Like the sun finds the day
As the wind still blows
I'm coming home
Oh, lend me your wings, fallen angel
I, I'd like to fly away from here, I'm coming home
On and on we ride the storm
With our blinders on and our faith no more
On and on we dream
But it feels so real I can barely breathe
Tonight I'm not alone
The light is all around me
Change is in the air
I'm coming home