Icarus - Adam Fielding

One day this sky will be yours,

The sun leads the way.

One day all this will be yours,

Nothing stands in our way.

These wings, I built them for you.

The father’s only son.

One single purpose remains:

Steel yourself, we’re going home.

Spread your wings and don’t look down.

One day this sky will be yours.

Flying, soaring, drifting,

Why am I falling?

Steel yourself, we’re going home.

Spread your wings and don’t look down.

Save yourself, you’re tumbling down.

One day this sky will be yours.