Icarus, Near The Sun

Keep your feet on the ground and your head in the clouds.
bored and bitter he wanted something better,
and when he gets his wish he’ll never know the consequence (of it).
don’t tear it down you’re celestial bound,
never say i’m part of this, i quit. the guilt’s too much to deal with.
hey icarus, can you carry us, too close to the sun?
if we make it, can you save it, from the aqueduct?
they don’t give conscience with these gifts,
of waxen wings and shiny things, dont worry kid you’ll go down in history.
most take suggestions then make decisions,
(but) you’ve already planned your mistakes and shown the world you’re far to brave, there’s no reason left to wait.
keep your feet on the ground and your head in the clouds.
i hope you’re protected from the tops of mountains.
when you look to them with equal eyes.
find hector helmet flashing, he cant save the world tonight,
it’s not alright, i’ve lost sight of you you’re far too high.
hey icarus, can you carry us, too close to the sun?
if we make this, can you save it, from the aqueduct?
so this is your hellenistic humanism?