You are my sun
I want to run into the sun
And die in your arms
And die in your arms
And when it rains
I see you in the window panes (pain)
With all your charms
I will die in your arms
I will die in your arms
Jeremiah, you are a liar
Jeremiad me to your love affair with the end
If the sun was green
It would be a burning tree
It would swallow us whole
The burning bush was a black whole sun
If the see was red
The fishes had bled
If the rain was blood
Cut the sky. Out pours the flood
Jeremiah, you are a liar
Jeremiad me to your love affair with the end
When it rains, it pours
A red stain on the drawers of the earth
The sky spreads herself for me
A little guy who will never be free
A stargazer gazing at feminity
Clouds cry, and then she bleeds