Icarus

Roaming lonely with no crown and no mantle
Roaming lonely as a candle in the sun
Roaming lonely as an atom of me
Roaming lonely as a lonely cloud
Roaming lonely in a state of confusion
Roaming lonely in a foreign town
Roaming lonely as a word in silence
Roaming lonely as a satellite

Meet me again
Meet me and hold me, don’t hold my name

Roaming lonely as smoke, as anger
People’s mind and people’s heart
Roaming lonely as a sound of echo
That no one knows from where it comes

Meet me again
Meet me and hold me, don’t hold my name

I got a scar on my face a colored line
I’m a bird who flies high and high
I’m a dying Icarus
I’m proud, I’m proud

Roaming lonely in a boring museum
It’s so cold, I’m burning dinosaur’s bones
Roaming lonely as an outcast in the sea
Swallowed by a jellyfish

Meet me again
Meet me and hold me, don’t hold my name

I got a scar on my face a colored line
I’m a bird who flies high and high
I’m a dying Icarus
I’m proud, I’m proud

Underhouse - Icarus

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