Two Satchels of Light

I went to the sun
I fell
I heard all the tales they had to tell
About me
The weight of the gun
I felt
The piercing of the piece press in
From all around me
Here I (go), where’d I (go)?
I could kill all your beliefs
I could show you what I see
You could practice what I preach
You could love me, I am the enemy
Here I am
So glad you are
Here I am
So glad you are
Here I am
So glad you are
Here I am
Take me
Take me to your darkest place
To your darkest place