As you hold me tight
ever so tight
that I can’t breathe
I feel like a bird
flying, soaring,
ever so high.
ever so tight
that I can’t breathe
I feel like a bird
flying, soaring,
ever so high.
Icarus, such a fool,
With his wings
of wax and feathers
close to the sun,
he could not go
for he did not fly
simply as I do,
soar, as I do,
ever higher I go,
closer to the sun,
and all because you love me!
drone ah adventures 