God im getting sick and tired of hearing your name

Thinking bout your lips pressin over my mouth

Time to wake up it's another bad dream

Call me in the morning if you wanna cop out

I'll be losing sleep when i think of your touch

Gotta ring the bell gotta go and get some

Tell me that you want me and i told ya truth hurts

I don't wanna do it if it's really no fun

Black sun

Red sky

Maybe i'm right but maybe i'm wrong

I felt the tethers between us starting to grow

But i don't like what i see in this dark red sky

(you better run from this dark red sky)

I will sing my innocent melody, i will

I'm in the eye, chaos surrounding me, im still

You feel better when you don't miss a beat

You feel better when you're thinking of me

But don't stop, don't stop

Lay down in the street

You feel better when you don't miss a beat

You feel better when you're thinking of me

But don't stop, don't stop

Lay down in the street

Black sun

Red sky

Too many faces looking back

In the mirror when I self-reflect

I don't ever check check my voicemail

Got these **** calling me tryna make a deal

Coming in and out of focus

Shit is bogus, can't control this

I could go from crazy to neurosis

It's a warning and a diagnosis

Motherfucker, I will be the one who walks

And you can be the one who talks

And you can be the ticking time bomb that a zero chance of going off

A zero chance of going off, a zero chance of going off

A zero chance of going off, a zero chance of going off