Race The Sun - To Icarus With All Sincerity

To Icarus With All Sincerity

someone tell me why would an angel pull the feathe rs from her wings
pluck the feathe rs from her wings
did she soar too high
lost all control
when altitude she strives more
its passing youth shes dying for
shed sever every helping hand
says imtoo strong to take this threat
i have buried myself in past failures
never again my angel
never again wi will wounds be left opened
never again my angel
never again wi will you fall from heaven
so run away
you are good at that
heart wrapped in thorns
so reclusive
and stowaway to places that bear no name
and i swear the yll never find youindependent
walk casual
a veil disguising your appeal
a veil depriving all whos real
once it is shed
air becomes thin
you suffocate the n you
collapse
grasping all you thought you had
shed sever every helping hand
says imtoo strong to take this threat
i have buried myself in past failures
dear star, come down
be healed
you are broken