You say I have wings like an Angel

But for some reason I can't fly

And these feathers on my back

I can't see them with my eyes

So when we thought they were too heavy

The were keeping me on the ground

You said you would trim them

Then you asked me to turn around

When I moved myself in place

And you looked for these things

You were so surprised to see

There never were any wings

Nothing for you to trim for me

Nothing to hold me down or let me fly

I have only been myself

I've never been an Angel in my life

Do you still love me?