Craig Osment - Icarus 98 Lyrics

You called me Icarus
That night we met in Pasadena when we were too young
You called me Icarus, told me I was flying too close, too close to the sun
You're too close to the sun boy

And I said Ice would catch fire against your skin
And sometimes I can't tell where I end and you begin, you begin

My daddy told me son, you're like a moth drawn to a candle
And you will surely burn
But I would rather spend one second in a blaze of glory than to stifle here
For a hundred years

So I said Ice would catch fire against her skin
And sometimes I cant tell wherer she ends and I begin, I begin
Oh my love, oh my love

I'd sooner burn for a minute than take all year
Just to drift back to shore and still not have known
That sweet fire
Oh let the flames burn higher

I said Ice would catch fire against your skin
Oh my love, oh my love