Hymn from Sungazing by Sungazing

a red pen, a straight edge, light dappled on the sill

Making a black box, a contract, a key that fits no lock

a weapon made from a mind on a track,
we need numbers, don’t stray from the pack,

Your unsung heroes Breathing down your neck, their ancient aims substitute for yours

hey DemiGod, come down from your bed,
you are not blessed, you hold yourself in torment

so hey come down, hey come down
come down and tell the truth, help me tell the truth

Golden
But at what cost
Golden
And so we sing the hymn

so draw up your plans, sketch it out on a page
You could pen out friends n lovers and places

like a feeling, so fleeting,
it’ll fade like city lust,

Dreams and memories
In films and on tv

Projections, ideals of what we want to be

hey DemiGod, come down from your bed
you’re playing martyr
stuck in your own head

so hey come down, i come unannounced
Hey come down, hey

Golden
But at what cost
Golden
And so we sing the hymn

take me back to the place where i grew up
out on my own two feet
back to those teenage streets

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