Wax Wings Paroles

were a waste of all your time

Who wants to be a product?



This paper house burns easily

Your wings got tangled in the wires

Tried to break loose, but caught on fire

Scars deep inside of you remind you not to fly



I saw you come crashing down

Collapsing with a smile
You became your enemy



Accepting what you called insane

Put on your tie and play the game

You'll never make the rules

Everything you own is owning you