Lyrics:

Living in a screenplay
She had never read the end
And no one else is to see it
The pain of abrasions
Covered with a smile
No one is to look underneath
In a lonesome night she ran away
In quest for light and then she found
Fire
Flying on broken wings
Uprising from the ruins
Living on broken dreams
What a night to come alive
Living on broken dreams
What a blessing in disguise
A blessing in disguise
You're a star in a comedy
Never proofread by yourself
So that wicked sense of humor is
Divine?
And the cries of a bleeding child
May become a vow
Nevermore you'll fall into line
Every long cold night you dream - oh
Rain on you, pain on you, you scream
Your desire...
Flying on broken wings
Uprising from the ruins
Living on broken dreams
What a night to come alive
Living on broken dreams
What a blessing in disguise
A blessing in disguise
Solo: Jens
Flying on broken wings
Uprising from the ruins
Living on broken dreams
What a night to come alive
Living on broken dreams
What a blessing in disguise
A blessing in disguise