Someday we're gonna make it right

Someday we're gonna win this fight....



Broken are their little wings fallen from above

What am I supposed to think

I don't think I know enough

Hurry don't be late today

Not for what is lost

Hurry don't delay a thing

You've almost got a lot



Oooh I know you'll be comin' 'round

With fire in your eyes

We're gonna make it right

We're gonna win this fight

And I don't know why it took me oh so long to get here



Broken are the little strings

They can't hold you up

Waiting on your patron saint

I don't think he'll be enough

Hurry, don't be late today

You know what you've done

Hurry, don't delay a thing

Look what you have won



Oooh I know you'll be comin' 'round

With fire in your eyes

We're gonna make it right

Someday we're gonna win this fight

And I don't know why it took me oh so long to get here

Yeah