i just want some of that sun i just want some of that sun i just want some of that sunshine. one step into the lion's den, nerves are steady, slowly settling. oh, the teeth and persistent smiles. the walls are marked like a temper thinned, but still no sign of where the light lets in. all this for my piece of mind. surrendered to a filament arrest, i devise the newest alias. i'm not feeling myself. and they'll say there's too much talk of the weather, but i can do without the guild of voices. i can do without the guild, the guilt.