What goes up must come down, says the myth.
Lyrics
Verse 1:
You were high on hope and
you thought you could fly,
the world belonged to you
as you reached for the sky.
But now those days are gone,
your feathers melted by the sun.
You spiralled down to solid ground
without a cry, without a sound.
Chorus:
Break the waves,
pay the price.
Rent some space
in sweet paradise.
Forgive me son
for leaving you behind.
My life is grief,
no more peace of mind.
Verse 2:
I can see your ashes
in a shimmer of light
reflecting the remains
of your desperate flight.
Your father's words
seemed travelling air.
The lessons were wise,
but you didn't care.
Chorus
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