You think you were earning. Burning the church of your god. You were yearning. Learning the birth of your dirt. Did you think you earned it. Burning your god. That you thought messed up your life?. You spill red. On my cloudy carpet. You think you were earning. Burning the church of your god. You were yearning. Learning the birth of your dirt. Did you think you earned it. Burning your god. That you thought messed up your life?. You spill red. On my cloudy carpet. Your skin turns dust. On my cloudy carpet. You think. You were earning. Burning. Your skin turns dust. No more you were yearning. Burning. Burning. Your skin turns dust. Your skin turns to dust. When holding it close to the sun. And it burns the skin from you're your precious sun. It burns the skin. It burns the skin. It burns the skin