I like you to start while, you can't by far, oh But you got the nerves of someone that cares ♪ And if there were 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 recover All the cruel things that we've done Bullets that fly by Shot by the gun with no horns Death is endurance, perfectly clean Perfectly clean ♪ And if there were 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 recover All the cruel things that we've done All the cruel things that we've done All the cruel things that we've done All the cruel things we've-