With wings of wax I'm flying To somewhere I know you’d shun I'm so glad my tears are drying As I'm reaching for the Sun Soak me in gasoline It seems I’ve met my match And the catch is I'm starting to scratch but I'm I'm throwing caution I'm throwing caution Caution to the wind I'm throwing caution I'm throwing caution Caution to the wind I like the shades of blue in my face As I'm running out of air Claustrophobically into deep space And without a care I gravitate towards bad omens Like a mouse to a trap Gnawing bit by bit the moments Until they snap Free falling dreams The devil sings in my ears He makes my head pop then opens his workshop while I'm I'm throwing caution I'm throwing caution Caution to the wind I'm throwing caution I'm throwing caution Caution to the wind Oh dear, this must be Heaven Don’t you dare to pull me down Oh dear, this must be Heaven Don’t pull me I'm a shooting star, I am reaching The speed of sound And I will do my worst, then I'm leaving A big scar on the ground I bit my tongue It won’t take long ‘Till I'm I'm I'm I'm Starting to stutter throw me to the gutters now I'm throwing caution I'm throwing caution Caution to the wind I'm throwing caution I'm throwing caution Caution to the wind