Fallen from the Fold Lyrics

As a feather drifts in a silent flow of wind
Frail detached and wavering
Once rooted in the wing
Ever distant now
There were fakes among the flock
And so I disavowed
The pain became my guide but nowhere did it lead
Refusing to return, continuing to bleed
But could it be that I was just as fake as well
Could artificiality put me under spell
Or what was it that threatened so as to have me flee
That I could not withstand if I was such reality
Re-ignite, resurrect the vision and the dream
Set apart the pain from the proof of the Unseen