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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Parallel
The Parallel
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Snider
Luke Snider
Songwriter
Brandon Kirwin
Brandon Kirwin
Songwriter
Brett Cox
Brett Cox
Songwriter
Ronald Totman
Ronald Totman
Songwriter

Texty

Frail wings hold me back
Fly close to the sun
An Icarus complex
Craving for ascension
Ambition
Draw me to the light
Foiled by my ambition
it keeps me awake
Foiled by my ambition
My life is at stake
A sea of death below me
let me ascend
Anticipation of falling
Cathexis
Has the summit become
Out of my reach
I'm nearing my breaking point
Can I get too close
Close to the sun
I want to live like the elevated
Fuck
I never doubted myself
Now I'm on the fucking edge
The edge of the summit
Vanished like a dream
Dare to fly close to the sun
Too close and I'll burn
This hubris will be the
Death of me
Dare to fly close to the sun
Too close and I'll burn
This hubris will be the
Death of me
Has the summit become
Out of my reach
I'm nearing my breaking point
Can I get too close
Close to the sun
I want to live like the elevated
Carry me on wax wings
Draw me to the light
Fly close to the sun
An Icarus complex
Craving for ascension
Ambition
Frail wings made of wax
I am Icarus
Vanity is the fucking death of me
Wax wings always melt
I am Icarus
Wax wings always melt
I am Icarus
Wax wings always melt
I am Icarus
Wax wings always melt
I am Icarus
Written by: Brandon Kirwin, Brett Cox, Luke Snider, Ronald Totman, Snider Luke Murray James
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