Nobody gets it

He always flew too close to the sun But I promise we were having so much fun He always told me I was a trophy he had won And how he always wanted a son I told him to stop but he was Running from the cops He likes riding on the edge This summer could be the end He was such a sight The day Paul learned to fly And he's haunting me he's haunting me He's flying And I'm dying and now I half see He doesn't get it no one gets it Nobody gets it And now he's haunting me I'm crying now it's hard to breathe He was such a sight I'm dying The day Paul learned to fly