Climate Control

Dreming so hard, at day break here comes the sun, shines through your way, the window where the blind's come undone. The sun hits your face, sweltering blistering fang, that drains out your blood that was cool from the springtime parade. Here are the days of impossible shade, the sun shines so deep. The warmth infiltrates your dreamtime escape, can't runaway so sweet, Your gonna come alive the sun will shine accordingly. You get to climatize, control the fate of the fever dream. You know the river's dry can't wait for the moonson to speak, you're gonna come alive the sun will shine indifferently. Alone in my room in my casket alone in my gloom, feet fallen through to the cave where the sun isn't rue. Shake it up, shake around, there's a life that's about to be born, the sun grows the seed for us to absorb.