This Could Be My Last Day

I let go to feel the fall And know that I'm alive I see my breath and think of God And everything I have This could be my last day This could be my last day I touch your grave it comforts me Tells me to be true Everyone's a burning star Time is running through This could be my last day This could be my last day Everything is fragile Everything is broken You were full of living colors And such a sense of wonder Prophecy is written Prophecy is spoken I wish I could have saved you But I think I'm going under This could be my last day This could be my last day 11 years and 8 September Never be the same Charring cross and woven hats Flinching at your name This could be my last day This could be my last day Everything is fragile Everything is broken You were full of living colors And such a sense of wonder Prophecy is written Prophecy is spoken I wish I could have saved you But I saw you going under I wish I could have saved you But I think I'm going under This could be my last day This could be my last day This could be my last day This could be my last day