Setting Sun by Whitelands

I saw the black
A pure new captivation.
Sunder blanks
The colour of
infatuation.

Under the setting sun

I want to feel the warmth,
Devoid,
of all notation
Only simple words please

I’d like to understand
Meaning behind
What they mean I-
can’t seem to find a clue

Or am I feigning ignorance,
a ploy to show your hand,
under a spiteful prose

Under the sun
Under the sun
Under the sun
Under the setting sun

The lithesome
plume,
Lays upon
ragged
shoulders,
Burning black,
purity in its blaze

Impure new fascinations
breathing bold, impatience
Born
Under the setting sun

I want to feel the warmth,
Devoid,
of all the sulphur
Only simple words please

I’d like to understand
Meaning behind
What they mean I-
can’t seem to find a clue

Or am I feigning ignorance,
a ploy to show your hand,
under a spiteful prose

Under the sun
Under the sun
Under the sun
Under the setting sun
Under the setting sun
Under the setting sun

• Alternative
• dream pop
• emo
• goth
• indie rock
• shoegaze
• London