got no wings

She looks at me and says "We'll never find a way back home now" And we won't I can't help myself Downtown on a snowy Sunday My tears froze all over my face I tried to chip them off But I cracked right through my heart I can't help myself White wings forever? I plucked them off near Denver I broke them off myself, the blood stained Well, that's great I can't help myself Well, would you help me out? But you know what you think so well And I promise if I knew what I thought I would say it aloud But the truth's been causing problems for everyone And I'd been inching ever closer to the sun So I was just waiting for something to bring me down And I guess in the end we're all just waitin' around Can't help myself A prisoner waiting for something to bring me down I guess in the end we're all just waitin' around