Staring at the Sun (Demo) TV on the Radio

Cross the street from your storefront cemetery
Hear me hailing from inside and realize, I

I am the conscience clear
In pain or ecstasy
And we were all weaned my dear
Upon the same fatigue

You're staring at the sun
Oh my own voice cannot save me now
It's just standing in the sea
One more breath
And then I go down

Your mouth is open wide
The lover is inside
And all the tumults done
Collided with the sign
You're staring at the sun
You're standing in the sea
Your body's over me

Note the trees because the
Dirt is temporary
More to mine than fact face
Name and monetary