My dear?
To me our lives are fast approaching death
So let's go out in my suit and your black dress
The curtain fell from its rail
You will come back
My dear
I've had a few knocks here and there
I sat in the kitchen and thought
You will come back
I woke at 7 a.m.
You will come back
The cold air was not becoming
I feel my heart begin to drop
It comes when all the clocks have stopped
I'll trade my eyes for a fleeting wish
I shut the window so it wouldn't shatter
And you lay there so still
You hadn't taken off your black dress
Was mostly my fault so I didn't care
To me our lives are barely built to last
This tune I started humming
But it was nothing it didn't matter
You said I have a bad side
With dark eyes shut and whiskey breath
How did you creep up on me so damn fast
