Icarus

Jahn

They say pride goes before the fall
It makes light of the dawn
(there’s an end) to it all
if you twist and you turn away from the call

Flying high It’s never too late
So don’t wait To Soar (But flight is so fragile)
faith is a curse if you’re certain to fall at the start

No purchase to land when your ego’s at stake
This terrible hand (that you’ve dealt)
slaps you awake as you turn away from the call

you’re challenging fate you challenge the sun
but rushing ahead what a mess you’ve become
faith melts away if you’re certain to fail from the start

The time that we held Has stumbled you
Has burned you dry and has broken through
dreams made reality Collapse into cracks
you’re spinning, twisting down from their attacks

Flying high It’s never too late
So don’t wait To Soar high, But situations make
for a hesitation late in your heart

Flying high It’s never too late
So don’t wait To Soar (But flight is so fragile)
faith is a curse if you’re certain to fall at the start