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