Cracks in the Sun

Whispering one at a time
Then it quells
A fine wine, that tastes of hollow pain
Sweet simple mind free of strain
What say I teach you
Another wretched behaviour that's fail safe
Soothed by the calming voice of me
Pruned drying fruit with poisoned seeds
Sorry young child
I could not be with you
My time is sacred
Be strong of mind a burning flame
Brighter than the silence

Cuz it's token, shameful, crying blame
Why won't you choose to stay

And I spoke, and you seemed, so damn cold
While my eyes sting in the smoke

Cuz it's broken bruised
My skin exposed
For these tortured hands
Crack in the sun

Scorching heat, burning thread, it's burning red
It seeks and seethes
Time it kills the man
Who gave in to sinking sands
Only (to be born again)

Cuz it's broken bruised
My skin exposed
For these tortured hands
Crack in

(The sun against my will)
Who am I but a poor soul that bleeds himself dry
(The sun it breaks my heart)
Fire from the holster that shoots himself high



Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Mader
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