Sta
nding on the cliff fa
ce Highest fa
ll you'll ever gra
ce It sca
res me ha
lf to dea
th

Look out to the future But it tells you nothing So ta
ke a
nother brea
th

Your ha
nds protect the fla
mes From the wild winds a
round you

Ica
rus is flying too close to the sun A
nd Ica
rus's life, it ha
s only just begun A
nd this is how it feel to ta
ke a fa
ll Ica
urs is flying towa
rds an ea
rly gra
ve

You put up your a
rmor when you lea
ve A
nd you lea
ve beca
use you're certa
in Of who you wa
nt to be

Ica
rus is flying too close to the sun A
nd Ica
rus's life, it ha
s only just begun A
nd this is how it feels to ta
ke a
fv
ll Ica
rus is flying towa
rds a
n ea
rly gra

ve