| "Sunkissed Head" | |
| SUNKISSED HEAD He made a fair friend but he was lonely He had a Bible - but never read His was a good heart but it was damaged He dressed in odd clothes - they seemed to fit (chorus) His sunkissed head held thoughts As light as a feather (his soul was cold) And in his grasp he held the truth close (his point of view) In silence he waits for the answer (but he can't hear) It was a fable but he believed it He set his sights on Aristocrats The knife was painful - he didn't feel it He was a target in his betrayal (to chorus) (Days go by without him) He wants to fall asleep before the sunrise (Dead white pale he falls) He wants to wake before the dream ends (Nightmares bring him solace) It was a day like the one before it A cruel beginning, his cruel end His reputation was slowly fading He was an angel on Sunday morn (to chorus) | |