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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
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick Ingram
Nick Ingram
Producer

Lyrics

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 Wax wings always melt I am Icarus Wax wings always melt
Writer(s): Totman Ron, Snider Luke Murray James, Cox Brett, Kirwin Brandon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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