This ♪ This was my last attempt I'll be damned if I try again ♪ Now, I am done ♪ And I will call down the sun ♪ Take out this pile of sticks ♪ I thought could build my wings Burn every branch and each board ♪ Never carried and never soared I'd rather walk on the dirt ♪ Than to try again and be hurt ♪ Has left me full of contempt ♪ When will I learn to quit and not return? My fault ♪ I thought I could But it's oh so obvious ♪ Now, I am done And I will call down the sun Winged fire tall ♪ Stay on the ground for good Kickin' the soot!