Look who's digging their own grave, That is what they all say, You'll drink yourself to death. look who makes their own bed Lies right down within it, And what will you have left? Out on the front doorstep Drinking from a paper cup. You won't remember this. Living beyond your years, Acting out all their fears You feel it in your chest. Your hands protect the flames From the wild winds around you. Icarus is flying too close to the sun, And Icarus's life, it has only just begun, It's just begun. Standing on the cliff face Highest fall you'll ever grace, It scares me half to death. Look out to the future But it tells you nothing, So take another breath. Your hands protect the flames From the wild winds around you. Icarus is flying too close to the sun, And Icarus's life, it has only just begun. And this is how it feels to take a fall. Icarus is flying towards an early grave. You put up your defenses when you leave, You leave because you're certain Of who you want to be. You're putting up your armor when you leave, And you leave because you're certain Of who you want to be. Icarus is flying too close to the sun, And Icarus's life, it has only just begun. This is how it feels to take a fall. Icarus is flying towards an early grave |
vinyl is truly glad for her discovery of the hammock outside of the hypnos cabin. she can avoid the annoying and stuffy and so sleepy feeling of the cabin, but everybody assumes she'll be asleep if she lays down in it because, well, hypnos, duh. just about all of her cabin mates are on best friend basis with their pillows, which, quite frankly, is kind of concerning (then again, vinyl isn't on best friend basis with anyone since lola disappeared and everything with alexander happened, so, she probably doesn't have room to talk).