Texty: Icarus. Otras Canciones. Flight.

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Thread and wax hold them together
My escape fabricated from feathers
You?ve been working night and day
Now freedoms just one leap away

Im jumping, gonna spread my wings
We?ll get out of this place
We?ll escape this prison, be halfway to heaven
Theres no way we will fall from grace

Father wipe the tears from your face
There?s no need for pain and heartache
I promise we will keep eachother safe
On our flight we?ll be held in gods embrace

Im flying, father look at me
Nothing can stop us now
We?re soaring over open sea
I swear I wont look down

As I keep on flying higher
The feeling sets my soul on fire
?Icarus, Icarus, where are you??
Is all I hear as I fall past you

Im falling, father catch me please
I don?t think I can fly
Im getting altitude sickness
Why did I go this high?

I feel the sun
I feel the sun
I feel the sun
I feel the sun

Im falling, father catch me please
I don?t think I can fly
Im getting altitude sickness
Why did I go this high?

Thread and wax held them together?