One last day on the planet
one more thing before i go
there may not be a way
to say the things i gotta say
and if i wait another day
i�ll never know.
maybe in a plane crash sitting at the bus stop
drowning at the bottom of a pond
i�m orbiting around some other fools cloud
in a heartbeat everything is gone
is this my last day alive?
is this the day that i die?
did i make every second count?
have i lived my life up to now?
the answer is no
no last day to say you sorry
no last day to make amends
ted bundy, manson, mark david chapman
could have been anybody�s little friend
beatle killing fat man can i have your autograph?
when you walk away i�m gonna shoot
you�re orbiting around some other fools cloud
in a heart beat you�re gonna know the truth
always thought i mighta been a god kinda thought i mighta had a soul
never thought there�d be a better answer in my mouth but my lips keep moving saying no
am i living life now? are we living life now?