White Wings

Where was I before the breath
Light inside that distant morning?

What will I do?
Who will I be?
What will I do?
Who will I be?

Where were you before this love?
Darkened angel, charcoal dust

What will you do?
Who will you be?
What will you do?
Who will you be
With those white wings?

I've reached for happiness
Just to touch the void
I've knelt with my hands out
To feel a little more

How the sun reveals herself
Dazed and sure of that distant morning
I felt the chain upon my skin
Caged insidе my ancient longing

What will I do?
Who will I be?
What will I do?
Who will I be
Whеn those white wings
Touch my shore?