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.