Unconditionally fanatic Unreasonable and armed With a faith in faith itself A blind trust and nothing else At dawn I'll ride Into your Godforsaken town I might have to shoot you With love divine ultralight Words of mouth won't cooperate Too diversified and vague They filter the essence and Distort everything I say So, at dawn I will ride Into your dirty little town I might have to shoot you With love divine ultralight Something broke through the shelter And caught me by surprise I submit and surrender To a billion tiny lights Yeah, you got me You got me You got me You got me You shot me With love divine ultralight