(Icarus' Interlude)

Yea, yea, yea
Icarus

I'll survive
Go on with out me
I don't need wax wings to fly
I'll survive

Falling falling falling
Where's my parachute
I'm calling calling calling
But I ain't getting through
Way back in the autumn
You left me bluer than the space this breakup came out of
It all was good a week ago so
Why would you kick me out love
Don't live here no more
You told my ass hit the road
Jack and Jill didn't fall as hard as I fell for you
And now I'm stranded in the desert
And can't trust my compass
Cuz it pointed me to yo ass



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Writer(s): Derick Marchel
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