Saturday, 17 December 2011

The Winged Man

Heaven knows why but he saved us from the furnace
We mistreated his kind we stained his need to see

Heaven knows why
People will fly
Memories will die
The Winged Man he cried

Melting above he drew his energy from below
And seeing the sun he knew he had to go


-Can you hear the voices hear the voices around you
And the echo of the voices hear them too
Play on

Seething below the man was a wreck of invention
And we brought him down just like a crash landing


He was too far ahead for us here so he flew
Back to the sun where he's working on something new


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