Your Eyes Girl

Im afraid that Im never afraid

Ive got combat boots

And Im American made

For your eyes girlMormon lover on a delicate day

Gonna marry the boss

Get carried away

War cries girlIm not immune to Canadian snow

Now teach me everything

That I should know

With your eyes girlFreeze on the radio

Ive got to leave and alone

Freeze on the radio

Ive got to bleed into snow

Hold on

Let go

We knowDo you shine like a temple inside

Can I open your core

So gentle and wide

Like your eyes girlRack em up stretch em out

When theyre tight

This acetylene torch is giving me sight

War cries girlBlack and blue from the hullabaloo

Do the caribou bite

When they look into you

And your eyes girl