If this were my last day on earth, I wouldn't cry. If you tried to sell me another year or two, I wouldn't buy. There's something dark, ugly, but beautiful crawling underneath my skin. Not every black thread sews something suitable. So tell me how you know so much about somewhere you've never been. Picture frame. Picture perfect. Picture all you've ever wanted. And since you refuse to picture both Does that make you safer Or more likely to be haunted? I've come a long way Traveled so far Searching for this meeting of the minds but if eyes are windows to the soul You've drawn the blinds Drawn the blinds Drawn the blinds. If this were my last day on earth I wouldn't cry Classic take on an old modern wake To say good bye. Simply charmed A little dangerous Never to alive in the morning We came unarmed But there was change for us