An Expression Of Good Taste

So the years went by and it's all we had caught a suntan sky and a sad parade you can shake your head but it's all we had if you're sorry now will it all come down if I breathe too hard will it all go wrong can you come around should we drag you down if the smell's too strong it's the fear you brought in on the window pain there's a cross that I made there's a cross that I made so the years went by and it's all we had 'till we all grew old and the lights were so low they could see it all so they chose how far and we closed our eyes 'cause it's all we had on the window pane there's a cross that we all made and it looks the same as the whores and the strain that we felt when you came