I float above and these wings catch, and your sky hold you so beautiful
  And I understand if all this comes falling, because my sky already has
  And my head bows, all of this I know
  And all of your precious love, you can paint as light as you see
  And you can make reasons for everything
  But as long as I dream some thing will always be
  Gun in my mouth, I pray for the sunshine
  Gun in my mouth, I pray for the sunshine