Water Wings

In the crowd
 The crowd spreads out
 Takes out its glasses
 ? pulls out arrows?
 The fires in full
 They form a net
 They drain their cups
 And wait expectantly for their hero to blow up
 Chorus
 She pointed at the black cloud in the sky
 Said that's what happens when you're leaning to fly
 She said those wings are just a disguise
 And you cannot make me cry
 She pointed at the black cloud in the sky
 Yeah that's what happens
 Was it worth the wait?
 Is that the wall where you marked off the date?
 Wood, the wings
 Made of wax
 Made of water
 He was too dumb to accept the offer
 He was too smart
 Step on in to the leather
 Fire it up
 Pull out the feathers, one by one
 As he got closer to the sun
 Chorus
 She pointed at the black cloud in the sky
 She said with you it is no use
 Why do you try?