Sunflower/Moonflower

Tales that I could tell, Pales to comparison
Sails of the boatman, fails to count his riches
Swim across those murky waters, meet you by the bank
If he comes chasing for you, plant the arrows at his flank
Tell Atlas he can take his leave
I have practiced weighing time when I grieved
If I go down your path, I'll need more than 4 records
I'll hold the gates with these words and let the stones sketch it
But it's like the hourglass wanna take you from me
Like it's got ten heads. An epic ancient as these
Probably play out with light winning, right winning
But I don't even know how victory looks like in this
I don't even know what we trifling with
No too many ways how this life would spin
Mine or isn't, my mannerism's to mind a business
I probably should, but in the meantime you could

Be the sky as it cloaks
With its arms, arming summer and winter with its cold
Or be the Earth with its green
Nourish every being, giving life to every dream
Or be the stars lighting heavens
Parting the tethers of a god and his wreckage
Or be the grain moving hours
Or you could be my sunflower

And a bar or a two
It is over with your name to post it to
Nowadays you could find me with the ghosts and ghouls
Demons so cerebral, with hopes of realness to scope into
If death is where the rest lies, left me with opposite
Eye to eye with Azrael, I wouldn't stop or flinch
From keeping the dead alive, punch him back to suicide
Memories from nether realms, what I gotta prove tonight?
Draw a line across the equator
2 boys fighting till their teeth breaking
One girl, who lived past some bullets and some monsters
Confession- I choose to live in Samsara
Mhm, leaving a trail still, hoping you fail
Tracing it back to the nexus of empty shells
Named fantasy, or call it a tragedy
I probably should, but in the meantime you could

Be the sky as it cloaks
With its arms, arming summer and winter with its cold
Or be the Earth with its green
Nourish every being, giving life to every dream
Or be the stars lighting heavens
Parting the tethers of a god and his wreckage
Or be the grain moving hours
Or you could be my sunflower
Be the sky as it cloaks
With its arms, arming summer and winter with its cold
Or be the Earth with its green
Nourish every being, giving life to every dream
Or be the stars lighting heavens
Parting the tethers of a god and his wreckage
Or be the grain moving hours
Or you could be my sunflower

Moonflower, I will be your glow all night
Be your glow all night, be
Moonflower, I will be your glow all night
Be your glow all night, be
Moonflower, I will be your glow all night
Be your glow all night, be
Moonflower, I will be your glow all night
Be your glow all night, be

Running and running and running and running
I had to lose me some lives with your image
The silence and gloom of the night made the difference
An artist trapped inside his art and his visions
The mind becomes heart of the darkness and livid
Promises don't play a part in a pictures
I just wanna be a guy with a mission
Find some meaning in a mindless existence
Maybe that's a lot to ask for with living
What can fate possibly offer a cynic?
Probably love, probably sickness
Drown in a drug, empower indifference
Even though I could be gone in a second
I could just hang for a minute in record
Carve myself a piece in reality
Karma fight these deeds, to fatality
Arma, blood and gold and mortality
A combat for the soul in duality
Emotions would take over, facts would flee
I don't really care what you have for me
Just bother to check out what I offer thee
I just wanna be the man in apaocalypse
Giving hope to the kids in the final flick
Loving longer till the last vinyl tick
Or longer than y'all would take for the song decrypt
I just wanna be the boy that outlived his
Trauma, beat the feeling of counterfeit
Honor, color the world a little lighter with
Honest, only die when the fight's finished