Wax And Feathers

Embracing Uncertainty: Wings of Freedom
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Lyrics

Sometimes feel a little dizzy

Sometimes experience a slight disorientation

Poised upon this crest

Balanced on a peak or summit

Far down below the city slumbers

Far below, the city is asleep

I'm sure they'd be impressed

Believe they would be impressed


Because these wings are here to show them why

Wings are a demonstration of fearlessness

There's nothing left to fear

Reassuring that there is nothing to fear

And we're in sympathetic hands

In caring and supportive hands

That hold us dear

Held dearly by those who care for us


I know you look at me and mutter:

Observing a skeptical glance and whisper

"Can faith be so blind?"

Raising the question if faith can be blindly followed

While I paint circles 'round your steeple

Creating circles around a steeple, a symbolic structure

You'll be searching for the line

The observer searches for a defining boundary or limit

That holds me up

The line or support that sustains me

That keeps the certainty imprinted on my eyes

Preserving the certainty reflected in my eyes

I'll be finefinefine

Expressing confidence and well-being


Sure, I've read the history books

Having knowledge from history books

That's why I fly by night

Choosing to operate during the night to avoid confinement

Because you'd lock me in the closet

Fearing imprisonment and intervention by anonymous figures

Call the faceless men in white

Summoning faceless authorities in white


But I'll be here tomorrow

Ensuring presence and sanity in the future

Rest assured, I shall be sane

Guaranteeing mental stability

I will do it once again

Committing to repeat the unconventional actions


Maybe just a pile of feathers

Perhaps reduced to mere feathers

A crusty pot of wax

Symbolic representation of a worn-out, enduring substance

See me sweep across your desperate horizon

Glide across the observer's desperate view

So relax

Encouraging relaxation and calmness


If I fly away and look for

If I depart and search for

Demons plotting in a cave

Exploring potential threats or challenges


Just wavewave

A gesture of departure, possibly waving goodbye

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