I am the one with my ear to the wall I catch your every whisper I register every sound Then set it on my photo film I still must do everything I want to More than I know it myself I am the one with my nose on the window I compare every shadow I memorize every color Before I decorate the blank posters Tomorrow the last line The last touch It's a shame that a day like that Happens only once Tomorrow the last sound The last words' meaning It's a shame that a day like that Is usually made so brief I am the one with the hood on my head Hoping the world surprises me I am standing as I stood yesterday Still holding a petrol can I still can do everything I want to More than I know it myself I am the one with my heart on a sleeve It's my fucking destiny I am painting love with spray I get mad when you don't get it I still must do everything I still can do everything I want to