Broken Wing

I remember you soaring in your heyday
You were a bird who surely knew to sing
From the highest treetops in the forest
Guess it was too good to believe
How did it happen, that you crashed and burned
Gave up on nearly everything
Something must have slammed you on the blindside
Cause you’re a bird with a broken wing
A bird with a broken wing

They finally sent me back home stateside
I spent two long tours way overseas
Arrived all torn up deep down inside
I still toss and turn with demons in my dreams
I saw you from a distance you were different
A shadow of the girl you used to be
Maybe you’d like someone to reach out to
It sure would feel right fine to me
This man with a broken wing
This man with a broken wing

We’ve known each other all our lives
Let’s take a quiet walk just you and me
Both of us talking and listening
Two birds with a broken wing
Two birds with a broken wing
Two birds with a broken wing