I like you to start while  You can't by far ohh  But you got the nerves of someone that cares    And if there where bright skies  Would you come shade on our farm  The future is bolder than anyone can see    Lips from your mother  Eyes that come stare through the sun  No good could you cover  All the cruel things that we've done    Bullets that fly by  Shot by the gun with no horns  Death is endurence, perfectly clean    And if there where bright skies  Would you come shade on our farm  The future is bolder than anyone can see    Lips from your mother  Eyes that come stare through the sun  No good could you cover  All the cruel things that we've done