Woke up in the morning,
warmed up by the sun.
Seems I chose the wrong day,
to tamper with that gun.

One more day to go then?

Woke up in the morning,
tickled by the wind.
Seems I chose the wrong day,
to commit that final sin.

One more day to go then?

Woke up in the morning,
mellowed by the rain.
Seems I chose the wrong day,
to prove myself insane.

One more day to go then?.

Laying stiff one morning,
frozen by the snow.
Seems I didn?t have to chose,
I?ve left this life we know.

No more days to go then?