Staring at the sun and I dreamed of the deceiver,

smoking her smile and smiling her smoke.

I wish everyone would dream what I saw,

slithered wings as it's curing my mom.



Staring at the sun and I dreamed of a missile imploding my eyes

and poisoned my soul.

I wish everyone would dream what I saw,

choosing to fight when it's hotter than sun.



Staring at the sun and it's four separate colors,

powered my senses and poisoned my soul.

Staring at the sun and I dreamed of a future,

it burnt like a fever, crimson is cool.