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 eyesWhite sky I saw something change my eye I had to look at youI 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 rightI saw something change my eye Cut my hair to look at you White sky
