Icarus Blues

My hands – my heart
My fear – this dark
My hands – up high
My fear – this night

I think – I am
Therefore – I can
My hands – up high
I feel – the sky

My heart – up high
My hands – the sky

Ideas – are scorned
Ideals – are torn
My wings – up high
I feel – the sky

And now – I try
My hands – up high
My wings – are white
I'm here – the sky

My heart – up high
My hands – the sky
My hands – up high
My heart – the sky
My hands – up high
My heart – the sky

And I'm looking down
And I see the Earth and I hear no sound
And my Past has vanished in a haze
And I flow and I am free from the hands of Fate

'cause our Fate is scribbled on the sands of Time
And our Future beckons from the open sky
Bright and full of Wonder - Full of Wonder

My hands – up high
My heart – the sky
My hands – up high
My heart – I fly