The Melting Point Of Wax Thrice

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

A parody of an angel
Miles above the sea
I hear the voice of reason screaming up to 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 second hand wings
But i'm willing to find out what impossible means
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

Die on these second hand wings
Willing to find out what impossible means
Climb through the heavens on feathers and dreams
'cause the melting point of wax means nothing to me
Nothing to me
Nothing to me Means nothing to me
miles above the sea