Ideas hang before me All but a breath away They flicker into being And then begin to fade And when I'm tired of sitting I drag my bones to bed And when I'm tired of sleeping I think of them instead They're only words Don't have to shout to be heard I have not seen the light for days Like Icarus before me These wings are not my own And I am soaring skyward Just to tumble home Moment has gone I'm not the best at moving on Nothing to say No-one would listen anyway Anyway I have not seen the light for days I have not seen the light for days I have not seen the light for days And nights For days