What would you do, if you knew you'd die in seventeen days?
You'd be that person you've always hoped to be, You'd live your best live Unleash all those secrets you tried to hide. You will love an be loved. Those days would seem like forever. Like hot summer days with the sky of this burning world melting down the collar of your favourite shirt; The sun would get stuck in your eye, Making your lover's face shine Like that star you kissed under. You wouldn't be able to get enough. Do you really believe that? What if you'll walk alone Down the road With noone to hold? Will you feel more hurt from loneliness Than when the world Goes up in flames?