Pull the Sun

I pull the sun into your eyes
They’ve lost their glow, no surprise
Grey morning comes into your eyes
I pull the sun down from the sky
I pull the stars out of the night
I give them to you until we die
See how they shine, no surprise
I pull the stars down from the skies
And it’s reigning
Dead is reigning
And it’s reigning
Death is reigning
I wish the moon into your eyes
See how it glows, no surprise
I know the tides shift in your mind
I block the sun out for all time
And it’s reigning
Death is reigning
And it’s reigning
Death is reigning