Staring At The Rotting Sun (ft. Jonathan Yang)

Staring at the rotting sun Suffocating from the debts of borrowed freedom Terror stories in your mind With the darkened sky buzzing like chimes Maybe it's too late to break away Maybe it's in vain to skip a day Drop the anchor to the sea I don't need to hear about your fantasy Take a nap on Christmas Eve Many colours have swallowed me deep Maybe you are my partner in crime Maybe you are my despair supply All my love has shaken down Planet earth go round and round somehow Staring at the rotting sun Staring at the rotting sun