(On my way) Now I'm on my way to the other side, I'll forget everything I left behind. These empty rooms, Are still filled with you. Away from you. I'm so tired and turned around and scared. I'm lying in empty beds again. We've been alright up to now,

And I still believe in the good And I still believe in the light And I wanna feel the sun I wanna free you tonight Can anybody tell me why We're lying here on the floor And neither of us can barely breathe at all The doctor's saying hold on tight As we

Still in love with you Baby it's you I know I've been lying to myself You and I were over long ago Don't know why my heart's the last to know I don't wanna believe it But what can I do Visions haunt my memory They hold on, hold on desperately

And it makes me so angry I can feel your body When I'm lying in bed There's too much confusion Going around through my head To know that the flame still burns Why can't I get over? When will I ever learn?

Icarus is flying too close to the sun And Icarus's life, it has only just begun Your hands protect the flames From the wild winds around you This is how it feels to take a fall Icarus is flying towards an early grave Look who's digging their own grave

Like lightning, light, like lightning The boys, the girls, they all like Carmen She gives them butterflies, bats her cartoon eyes Buy her tonight, she's still shining Darling, darling, doesn't have a problem Lying to herself 'cause her liquor's top shelf

I'm just your fool I'm just your fool can't help myself I love you baby and no one else I ain't crazy you are my baby I'm just your fool I must confess To still love you baby and take your mess I ain't lying no use in jivin' You must be tryin' to drive

Looking up for heaven And all their words were glory Well they all, they sounded empty When we're looking up for heaven When we're lying in the dark There's no looking up for heaven Stories told to me and stories told to you Way down here upon the ground

So leave me if you need to, I will still remember Angel flying too close to the ground Angel flying too close to the ground. If you had not have fallen Then I would not have found you And I patched up your broken wing and hung around a while Trying to

I was hooked on it Hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south Hooked on the dust flying up from a plow Hooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down Hooked on her then, still hooked on her now So many things where I grew up Once you get a little, you