To Shoot Another Day

Impressionist art

Of amber and scarlet on a window

A road in the rain

Focus and frame a single droplet

Reflect the object

Of the protagonist's desire and fade to black

I can be everything in my own play

Roll the film, I will cut it my way

I wear a briefcase and tie

And I feel like a spy

To shoot another day

To shoot another day

A hazy vignette

Around la fenêtre de la chambre

Cue the creaking door sound

And the wolf howling outside at the moon

She was taken too soon

It's the protagonist's desire to fade to black

To pull the curtain on her own life

Turn her back

On the production and the cost that it leaves

Expose the film cut the cameras

And scene

I can be everything in my own play

Roll the film, I will cut it my way

I wear a briefcase and tie

And I feel like a spy

To shoot another day

To shoot another day

It's the protagonist's desire to fade to black

To pull the curtain on her own life

Turn her back

On the production and the cost that it leaves

Expose the film cut the cameras

And scene

I can be everything in my own play

Roll the film, I will cut it my way

I wear a briefcase and tie

And I feel like a spy

Oh

Roll the film, I will cut it my way

I wear a briefcase and tie

And I feel like a spy

To shoot another day

To shoot another day

To shoot another day