All the moments and days in time. All the friends I felt 
entwined. The sweet roads and my serpentine.
I've seen this coming through blind eyes. All the moments 
and days in time.
All the friends I felt entwined. The sweet roads and my 
All the moments and days this time. Watch me bath in the 
sunlight. What is yours cannot be mine.
On some days, with the chance to hide, we choose to fly.
Shoot me, boy. shoot me, boy.
That skin isn't red until it's bleeding red.