Tom Baxter - Icarus Wings

The stars conspired to bring me here, on a day like this
The sun beats down upon my pride, like a wounded star
What did you want from me
Why did you bring me here
I'm facing my foolish fate, oh
I'm too high, too close to the sun
I'm too high, my curious Icarus wings melt from my skin
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
I'll bring you down
But I'll fly, oh I'll fly beneath the sun
Watch me burn, oh, watch me burn
What did you want from me
Why did you bring me here
I'm facing my foolish fate, oh
I'm too high, too close to the sun
I'm too high, my curious Icarus wings melt from my skin
Oh, I'm too high, too close to the sun
Too high, my curious Icarus wings melt from my skin
I'm too high
I'm too high
I'm too high
I'm too high
Oh, I'm too high
I'm too high
I'm too high
I'm too high
No, no, no, no, no