Eat the Sun - Tora

Under my feet

An heirloom

Illuminates

And I can only try to warn ahead

Particles don’t lie to your eyes

But the articles in your mind might try

Won’t you try on your lucky side

Or is it so finite that it just don’t fit you right

Won’t you dive into the depths and back

So you know why we all still wear our smiles

I know where you get that from

Get that from

You were lying in-accused so long

All we might have missed in a sense is gone

But you’re a buyer in a tin foil suit and you eat the sun