born in daylight we re a garden of wide eyes longing for a chase sharpen your tongues and bite for blood strengthen your name and the armor that you wear so senseless but i m guilty of following the sun born in dark nights we re a deep sea of conflict with a heart to inspire built to destroy ourselves and this earth with our whiskey lungs and our instincts that we spare so careless but i m guilty of following the sun and i ve failed enough just to swallow my own blood  but i spent all my youth dividing art from truth just to feel alive but i m guilty of following the sun and i ve failed enough just to swallow my own blood 