WHITES OF MY EYES
(John Faye)

i'll cross any bridge to get to where you are
i'll put food in your fridge and gas in your car
and i see you in these pictures
when a not-too-distant future
was a gleam in your eye
but now it's arrived

did you see me coming down the road
get your gun and lock 'n' load
but don't fire 'til you
fire 'til you see

the whites of my eyes
the whites of my eyes
i don't wanna shout
just hear me out
don't try to shoot me down
the whites of my eyes
tell you no lies
don't push me away
i came here to say
i will love you 'til the day i die
can you see the bloodshot whites of my eyes

i'll burn every bridge to stay just where we are
i'll sing in the smoke, we'll talk in the car
do you see me in the picture
of a not-so-certain future
of x's and o's
horns and halos

look in the mirror
do you see me coming

i'll cross any bridge to get to where you are
i'll cross any bridge