Tools To Fly

I can't give you the tools to fly
You should have learnt it yourself
By now

Maybe if I dropped you
From the fifth floor or so
You would learn the hard way
And you'd be gone from me
I'd teach you it was easier without me

I can't give you the wings to fly
You should have found them yourself
By now

Maybe all you need is a push
A hint of direction where to go
You would go the long way
And you'd be gone from me
I'd hurt you to make it easier
Without me

I can't give you the will to fly
You should have found it yourself
By now

Don't you see that I lied to you?
That otherwise you'd die for me
And I couldn't let you

I can't give you the wings to fly
You should have found it yourself
By now

And left me