Red Sky Sings

What is it With your obsession? With permanent possessions? When you know Your permanent possessions End up possessing you Listen while the red sky sings Cut loose those heavy Permanent things When you got possessions I got wings It was never my intention For you to be my obsession Could you be My permanent possession... Twenty-four fuckin' seven? Listen while the red sky sings Cut loose those heavy Permanent things When you got possessions I got wings Red sky sings I got wings Red sky sings I got wings