Nosebleed Sun - The Growlers

The nosebleed sun bled on me

Shedding me but letting me through

A common ground with a nothing around

Would help me forget what I knew

A belly of warmth that lives on the sand

Like cold shadows live on the land

A sign that life in a shapes and size

Aren’t equal to that of a man

Death to my left and my ego far behind

I cherish the gift that is life

As I search for a sign a gate or a word

Something that’s different than my made up world