Icarus
Catch me knockin' at your window
While I'm peepin' through your door
There's carpet on the ceiling
And we're falling through the floor
Well there's blood upon your lips
A lizard on your shirt
What's that I hear you saying?
As you're crawling through the dirt, you're like
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-a, watch me fly into the sun
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-a, I wanna be like
A body full of fever
Her hands are on the gold
The finger on a trigger
A sweet .44
Well you're working for the money
Thirty days and forty nights
They never tell you how they want it
But they want it right
It's like
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-a, watch me fly into the sun
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-a, I wanna be like Icarus
Whoo!
Feel it slippin' into morning like a whisper at your cheek
That'll keep you going it'll get you through the week
We got lights, music, a whole house of fun
Well everybody's out but no one ever comes
So see me pretty baby as I'm crawling on my knees
Barefoot over glass, sugar tastes so sweet
So many crazy people
I'm never coming down
Everybody's singin' 'cause everybody's out
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-a, watch me fly into the sun
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-a, I wanna be like Icarus
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-a, watch me fly into the sun
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-a, I wanna be like
While I'm peepin' through your door
There's carpet on the ceiling
And we're falling through the floor
Well there's blood upon your lips
A lizard on your shirt
What's that I hear you saying?
As you're crawling through the dirt, you're like
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-a, watch me fly into the sun
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-a, I wanna be like
A body full of fever
Her hands are on the gold
The finger on a trigger
A sweet .44
Well you're working for the money
Thirty days and forty nights
They never tell you how they want it
But they want it right
It's like
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-a, watch me fly into the sun
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-a, I wanna be like Icarus
Whoo!
Feel it slippin' into morning like a whisper at your cheek
That'll keep you going it'll get you through the week
We got lights, music, a whole house of fun
Well everybody's out but no one ever comes
So see me pretty baby as I'm crawling on my knees
Barefoot over glass, sugar tastes so sweet
So many crazy people
I'm never coming down
Everybody's singin' 'cause everybody's out
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-a, watch me fly into the sun
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-a, I wanna be like Icarus
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-a, watch me fly into the sun
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-a, I wanna be like
Credits
Writer(s): Ren Gill, Romain Axisa, Goran Kendall, Glenn Chambers
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