*"Icarus" - by DarkstaR** *[Verse 1 - hazy, confessional]* Roll another one, let the smoke rise Numb the pain behind these tired eyes Father told me "don't fly too high" But I don't listen to their lies Green wings carry me away From all the guilt I feel today Higher than I've ever been Chasing clouds to kill the sin *[Pre-Chorus - building]* Sun is burning through my skin But I can't come down again Gravity can't hold me here When the world just disappears *[Hook - hypnotic, building intensity]* I've been flying since last Friday Wax wings melting but I stay faded Too close to the sun but I don't care Look me in my eyes while I'm up there I might fall but we gon' soar, baby Touch the sky, yeah we gon' soar, baby Burn it down but we gon' soar, baby Till these wings give out *[Verse 2 - darker]* Medicine or poison, I don't know All I know is up here I can let go Feathers falling but I'm still high Rather burn than live this lie Friends keep calling, let it ring They don't understand this feeling When you're drowning in your head Sometimes flying beats being dead *[Pre-Chorus 2]* Warnings echo in the wind But I'm too far gone to listen Altitude is all I need To forget the way I bleed *[Hook]* I've been flying since last Friday Wax wings melting but I stay faded Too close to the sun but I don't care Look me in my eyes while I'm up there I might fall but we gon' soar, baby Touch the sky, yeah we gon' soar, baby Burn it down but we gon' soar, baby Till these wings give out *[Bridge - progressive breakdown]* Higher, higher, till I can't breathe Higher, higher, that's all I need Melting, melting, but I won't land Falling, falling, with fire in my hands The sun is calling out my name I know I'll never be the same But right now we're touching gold Before this story gets too old *[Final Hook - crushing]* I've been flying since last Friday Wax wings melting but I stay faded Too close to the sun but I don't care Look me in my eyes while I'm up there I might fall but we gon' soar, baby Touch the sky, yeah we gon' soar, baby Burn it down but we gon' soar, baby Till these wings give out *[Outro - fading]* I've been flying since last Friday I've been flying since last Friday Till these wings... give out
