You’ve forgotten who was the spark for your fire; and you rub your hands together like you started the flame. Now you walk the earth like you own the place, but your arrogant demeanor slows your pace to a halt, your soils eroded with salt; it’s useless.

You’re not worth your salt, you cant fly, no, you’re not worth your salt, the sky defies you.
You’re not worth your salt, you cant fly, no, you’re not worth your salt, the wind defies you.