This is a picture of the last time
This is the way to my house
This is the front porch where I met you
Before our time started running out
What tomorrow will bring
What tomorrow will bring
What tomorrow will bring
I just don't know
I just don't know
I just don't know
Paint the dusty air red with your motion
Brush your fingers ‘gainst a fleeting sky
Night is falling here and pulling the curtain
With the closing of our eyes
If I had known this was the last time
I would have asked you how you felt
Now I'm feeling for the first time
How it feels to be without
What tomorrow will bring
What tomorrow will bring
What tomorrow will bring
I just don't know
I just don't know
I just don't know
Paint the dusty air red with your motion
Brush your fingers ‘gainst a fleeting sky
Night is falling here and pulling the curtain
With the closing of our eyes

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