Forget It!
Going home is not an option to ponder upon.
I've watched the skies turned black and grey
but never as fast as time.
This time I'll stay close to you,
no one can hurt you know.
Wait for it but only till tomorrow,
rising to such heights does not take me anywhere.
Icarus, I've failed you.
Burn these wings, so many falls, teach me nothing.
But I'm still flying over everything I've seen before.
Maybe our hearts should never seen past Crete.
Maybe our eyes should have never met from so close.
Which way home? So far.