Nice Without Mercy

We have crawled among the elements
 Taking pictures with a phone
 Carry buckets over mountains just like we used to
 Past a riddle in the river
 Catching fish with just our hands
 And they taste of some cool pastoral splendor
 And the sky opens up like candy
 And the wind don't know my name
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 And the sky opens up like candy
 And the wind don't know my name
 And the warm comes back
 Even though you thought it would not, yeah
 I saw the light beyond the sunset
 Near a little country church
 And it felt a bit like Little Jimmy Dickens
 And the shadows disappear
 In a day that breathes forever
 And God comes and gathers up his jewels
 And the sky opens up like candy
 And the wind don't know my name
 And the warm comes back
 Even though you thought it would not, yeah