| One day you’re soaring to the sun with the eagles
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| One day you’re Icarus and you’re melting with your wings
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| (Prechorus)
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| Teach me to know my limitations
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| Teach me to number my days
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| Teach me the principles of ashes and of dust
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| And how every vapor vanishes away
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| What more is life than valleys and mountains?
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| What more is life than deserts and streams?
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| One day you’re soaring to the sun with the eagles
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| One day you’re Icarus and you’re melting with your wings
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| I dove head first into the deepest ocean
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| And found refreshment in the running rill
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| But no land can make you long for living water
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| Like forty years of desert dwelling will
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| (Prechorus)
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| Teach me to number up my blessings
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| Count them out and name them one by one
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| Be thankful for the cloud and the clearing
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| It will remind me of everything you’ve done
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| What more is life than valleys and mountains?
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| What more is life than deserts and streams?
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| One day you’re soaring to the sun with the eagles
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| One day you’re Icarus and you’re melting with your wings
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| One day you’re Icarus and you’re melting with your wings |