Talked myself out of you
Let the music drown your voice
Only listening to the sirens
I set my face and left the shore
Running after things that chose
They scream a chorus mend my life
I was shipwrecked I was blinded
The mighty voice became so small
Chasing vapor
Flying too close to the sun
These wings are paper
And nothing is enough
Lift my head just for a moment
No longer breathing in this mask
What if we never saw the fires
The ones still burning down our path
Chasing vapor
Flying too close to the sun
These wings are paper
And nothing is enough
In the stillness of the fallout
When all the paper turned to ash
You were still standing on the shoreline
We have the same blood on our hands
Chasing vapor
Flying too close to the sun
These wings are paper
And nothing is enough