Meet Your Maker - Skittish

You are the best kind of trouble

You have the worst kind of fame

I said, «Hold on to me now, my love

And we’ll just wait out the rain.»

Cause lovely words, like lovely dancers, are few and far between

And if you go to meet your maker, save a window seat for me

Now that the light’s ever fading

Now the hounds at your heels

Book your passage and put all your trust in me

As I take the wheel

Cause lovely words, like lovely dancers, are few and far between

And if you go to meet your maker, they are gonna have to get by me

Carry no regrets

Your eyes are treading water but your smile is solid set

Carry no regrets at all

God will make you happy but the devil will make you come

All at once I can feel the humid air of your breath in my ear

Cause lovely words, like lovely dancers, are few and far between

And if you go to meet your maker, save a window seat for me