Wax Wings – The ParallelBy Frail wings hold me backFly close to the sunAn Icarus complexCraving for ascension, ambitionDraw me to the lightFoiled by my ambition, it keeps me awakeFoiled by my ambition, my life is at stakeA sea of death below me, let me ascendAnticipation of falling, cathexisHas the summit become out of my reach?I’m nearing my breaking pointCan I get too close to the sun?I want to live like the elevatedFuckI never doubted myselfNow I’m on the fucking edgeThe edge of the summitVanished like a dreamDare to fly close to the sunToo close and I’ll burnThis hubris will be the death of meHas the summit become out of my reach?I’m nearing my breaking pointCan I get too close to the sun?I want to live like the elevatedCarry me on wax wingsDraw me to the lightFly close to the sunAn Icarus complexCraving for ascension, ambitionFrail wings made of waxI am IcarusVanity is the fucking death of meWax wings always melt, I am Icarus www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20