A billboard on the highway said that we'll all die
I felt the air warming by the peoples cry
Oh, darling, it’s a fact that we don't have time
Close those eyes

White sky
I saw something change my eye
I had to look at you

I saw something change my eye
Cut my hair to look at you
White sky

The smoke in my lungs
The world on fire
You won't go save your
Don’t think by old life
Burning out of sight
Just coming close to make it right

I saw something change my eye
Cut my hair to look at you
White sky