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Date of issue: 23.04.2011
Record label: Sunday Best
Song language: English
Icarus |
Soaring the sky’s that had always been beyond his reach |
He felt like a champion his feet kicked the clouds |
Arms bound in the feathers of his father’s labour |
Which a little while later would be ashes and vapour |
Cumbersome limbs furnished with powerful things |
He heard the wind speak every time he heard his wings beat |
His Father flew before him and so his course was set |
He’s like don’t fly by the waves or your wings will get wet |
And don’t fly so high that the sun melts the wax |
Just stay on my path son and follow my tracks |
But Icarus enamoured by the feeling of flight |
He just had to fly higher and get closer to that light |
The sun was hot against him as he carried on ascending |
He felt strength in him increasing like the heat that was so tempting |
Beneath was the world he left behind in search of better things |
To achieve his freedom he sacrificed everything |
Icarus |
Come down from the sky your flying to high |
Icarus |
Heed your Father’s words this ain’t your territory |
No one even noticed as he splashed and hit the sea bed |
I wonder what he saw before he fell |
If he needed some help |
Would he asked for it? |
Probably he wouldn’t no |
Probably he thought he was invincible |
He weren’t |
In principle he burnt |
He smouldered in them myths |
So that we who never flew before could learn from what he did |
Given the gift of flight |
It was too easy to ignore |
The warnings of his Father |
How could he be truly responsible |
When really all he wants to do was saw above his station and become the Sun’s |
equal |
But the Sun can have no equal |
For Icarus that flicker in his eye |
Distant picture in the sky |
About to catch the light that he sought |
Oh foolish young pride |
Silly man |
How can you learn to fly if you ain’t even learnt to stand up |
If he had listened to his father |
He would never would’ve drowned |
But the happiness he felt is one he never would have found |
Gifts are dangerous when they are given and not earned |
A lesson merely heard is never a lesson learned |
By the time his father turned the wax had completely burned |
Feathers scattered on the waves |
They rolled on unconcerned |
But in the small moment before he fell in to the sea |
Icarus the head strong had been completely free |
Icarus |
Come down from the sky your flying to high |
Icarus |
Heed your Father’s words this ain’t your territory |
No one even noticed as he splashed and hit the sea bed |
I wonder what he saw before he fell |
If he needed some help |
Would he asked for it? |
Probably he wouldn’t no |
Probably he thought he was invincible |
He weren’t |
In principle he burnt |
He smouldered in them myths |
So that we who never flew before could learn from what he did |
So that we who never flew before could learn from what he did |
Icarus |
Come down from the sky your flying to high |
Icarus |
Heed your Father’s words this ain’t your territory |
No one even noticed as he splashed and hit the sea bed |
I wonder what he saw before he fell |
If he needed some help |
Would he asked for it? |
Probably he wouldn’t no |
Probably he thought he was invincible |
He weren’t |
In principle he burnt |
He smouldered in them myths |
So that we who never flew before could learn from what he did |
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---|---|
Concrete Pigeon | 2011 |
So Low | 2012 |
Best Intentions | 2011 |
Give | 2011 |
Slow Slow | 2011 |
Breakthrough | 2011 |
End Times | 2009 |
Rumba | 2011 |
Cannibal Kids | 2011 |