The Melting Point Of Wax

I've waited for this moment

All my life and more

And now I see so clearly

What I could not see before

The time is now or never

And this chance won't come again

Throw caution and myself into the wind

There's no promise of safety

With these secondhand wings

But I'm willing to find out

What impossible means

A leap of faith

Parody of an angel

Miles above the sea

I hear the voice of reason

Screaming after me:

"You've flown far too high, boy

Now you're too close to the sun

Soon your makeshift wings will come undone"

But how will I know limits from lies

If I never try?

There's no promise of safety

With these secondhand wings

But I'm willing to find out

What impossible means

I climb through the heavens

On feathers and dreams

'Cause the melting point of wax means nothing to me

Nothing to me

Nothing to me

I will touch the sun or I will die trying

Die trying

Fly on these secondhand wings

I'm willing to find out

What impossible means

I climb though the heavens

On feathers and dreams

'Cause the melting point of wax means nothing to me

Nothing to me

It means nothing to me

Miles above the sea.