| You’ve got your eyes closed, such a temper
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| Been so long that you can’t remember
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| How it started, how they took you down
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| You got your wings up, now they’re laughing
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| You’re the food at the feast that that they are having
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| And you know running away doesn’t prove them wrong
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| Well have you tried apologising?
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| Do you know the mess you’ve made?
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| You believe you hold the answers
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| But your feathers are all frayed
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| Oh well, Icarus, Icarus
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| Why you so serious, serious?
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| You know you’ve gotta let it go
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| Cause you’re flying too close
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| There in your ego lies your weakness
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| Wrap it tightly and keep it at your chest
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| You are only the front that you harness
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| Cause silence is so underrated
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| Their voices are a loaded gun
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| You’ll be swallowed up by the sun
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| Cause you’re trying to be someone
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| Oh well, Icarus, Icarus
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| Why you so serious, serious?
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| You know you’ve gotta let it go
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| Cause you’re flying too close
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| Oh well, Icarus, Icarus
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| You’re being so dangerous, dangerous
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| You know the higher you fly
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| The less you can hide
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| Oh oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh oh
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| Cause they’re all waiting in the ocean
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| With open arms to drag you down
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| So have you tried apologising
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| Before you start to drown?
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| Oh well, Icarus, Icarus
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| Why you so serious, serious?
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| You know you’ve gotta let it go
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| Cause you’re flying too close
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| Oh well, Icarus, Icarus
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| You’re being so dangerous, dangerous
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| You know the higher you fly
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| The less you can hide |