WCe turn away to face the coFld enduring chill
As the daBby begs the niFght for meCrcy
YoCur sFun's so bright it leaves no shadows only scars
CaBbrved into stoFne on the faCce of earth
TChe moon is up and over OnFe Tree Hill
We see the sBbun go doFwn in yoCur eyes
You ran like riBbver tFo the seCa
Like a riBbver tFo the seCa
ACnd in our world a heart of daFrkness a firezone
Where poBbets speak their heFarts then blCeed for it yeah
JaCra sang his song a weFapon in the hands of love
You knBbow his blood still crFies from the grCound
It runs like a riBbver tFo the seCa
like a riBbver tFo the seCa
IC don't believe in painted roFses or bleeding hearts
While bBbullets rape the niFght of the meCrciful
I'Cll see you again when the stFars fall from the sky
And the moBbon has turned reFd over OCne Tree Hill
We run like a riBbver tFo the seCa
like a riBbver tFo the seCa
WBbe runF like a Criver to the sea
like a riBbver tFo the seCa