The leaves start to grow
On the branches twisted bones
Swear that I'm not depressed
I'm just feeling like Marceau
Can't see anything
When the tides are rising in
Is that better than watching sand slip through my hands
Cause I'm a boy with wings made out of lead
Who can't fly myself out of bed
Too scared of the sun's burning bliss
Call me Icarus
I don't even care
I'll sun bathe the world away
Tried weed beer and cigarettes
But those silly things they don't do shit
Oh please leave me be
I'm sorry baby
I'm left to grow
On the branches bare bones
So give me time
Give me time
Give me time
Give me time
Give me time
Give me time
Give me time
Give me time
I'm a boy with wings made out of lead
Who can't fly myself out of bed
Too scared of the sun's burning bliss
I'm a boy with wings made out of lead
Who can't fly myself out of bed
Too scared of the sun's burning bliss
Call me Icarus
