Sons of Sunlight - Deception Of A Ghost

And oh my god

We make the simplest shit

Seem so fucking hard

And honestly, brother

Why is your attitude so piss-fucking poor

It can’t be all about us

All the fucking time

We’ve got to face the fact

That we aren’t right all the time

So have a little faith and respect for us

We need each other to make this work

Feeling so good about

What we can accomplish

And we’ll do our best

To pick you up, to lift you up

We are all the sons of sunlight

We are all gods without insight

Living breathing capable deities

Born of stars and raised as slaves

The stakes have been raised

Let’s show them what we’re meant for

We have nothing to teach

Because we have nothing to preach

(The stakes have been raised)

The stakes have been raised

Let’s show them what we’re meant for

We have nothing to teach

Because we have nothing to preach

Welcome to life right now

Welcome to love somehow

Welcome to life right now

Welcome to love somehow

Welcome to life right now

Welcome to love somehow

Welcome to life

Welcome to love

Welcome to life

Welcome to love some-fucking-how