Jay Campbell
To The Sun
So here I am
Hanging over skyline
Dark eyes to the sun
Faith smiles with a gun
In with bullet out with pain
in our secrets we remain.
Just waiting for the lights to sear our eyes
just waiting for judgement under burning skyes
I'm tired of evangelistic views
i'm tired of hearing tomorrows news
Is there coincidence in this lane
these chemicals just run through my viens
So Narcissus Falls
From Letras Mania