i am the sun
the soul of the sky
creating destruction
now the only one
living in waves
ripples in space
i get around
teleporting even
moving from place to place
feeling vibes
on and off
until my wrists break
my hands fall off
its not ours
fin biters
sin all day
pych is limited
talking our brains away
well see wats left to fight
when the sun dies and theres no day
mystical thinking
fasted diet
we die to soon
watching a flame
burning bright
never tame
if your turns too long
you get burned
take everything then the moon will take you
a life of a thief
losing sight
losing control
now your blind
not too