Glasses filled with success...

Toasting to the light that shines a dark past...

Claiming capes that turns us into villains...

Fangs in the night as the moon falls on us in the end...

...

Don't wake up yet,

Let the shadows capture you for a moment...

And whisper hollow scriptures to your ears...

Soothing to the soul to hear the roaring dark lagoon...

That we lay on every day...

...

The sun is smiling...

Always at us,

Because it knows the life we're living...

Is nothing compared to the universe...

It wants us to figure out the key to all that is great...

But we've leveled ourselves to Bugatti's with silver wings...

The carbon fiber looks nice...

The shoes are too exquisite to look past that...

Dubai trips are a match made in heaven's arena...

...

Wasted in the arms of mother nature,

Where she can cry a flood of disasters at any time,

And take away all that is good...

But she doesn't want to hurt our ego's

And our lives...

That we live in paradise...