[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]    The Melting Point of Wax Thrice    11 plays

parody of an angel miles above the sea
i hear the voice of reason screaming up to me
“you flew far too high, for now you’re too close to the sun
soon your makeshift wings will come undone”

but how will i know limits from life if i never try?

there’s no promise of safety with these secondhand wings
but i’m willing to find out what impossible means
climb to the heavens on feathers and dreams
cos the melting point of wax means nothing to me. 

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