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