Chasing Down a Feeling

I never smoked cigs before you
Then before even I knew
I'd picked up a habit
I'd never drank much before you
I still don't even like to
But I've picked up a habit
And I can stop at any time
I want to stop, if any time
I want to stop, I want to stop
Tell me bout that dream
Tell me bout that dream again
Wearing out your wings
Chasing down a feeling
A callus on your thumb
From lighting your own sun
From dawn to dusk
Oh Icarus, what have you done
What have you done
I hated that stuff, and you knew
Yet you smoked in the same room
Where I was sleeping
Seeing nicotine dreams of dinosaurs in a tar pit
Helpless in a death grip
Of just one puff, one sip
But you sang it like an angel
I couldn't tell if you fell
So I followed you up to hell
Now we're burning down together
Tell me bout that dream
Tell me bout that dream again
Wearing out your wings
Chasing down a feeling
A callus on your thumb
From lighting your own
From dawn to dusk
Oh Icarus what have you done
From dawn to dusk
Oh Icarus what have you done
From dawn to dusk
Oh Icarus what have you done
What have you done



Credits
Writer(s): Kristaun Talbert-whittle
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