An Expression of Good Taste

So the years went by and it's all we had
Caught a suntan sky and a sad parade
You can shake your head but it's all we had
If you're sorry now will it all come down
If I breathe too hard will it all go wrong
Can you come around should we drag you down
If the smell's too strong it's the fear you brought in
On the window pain there's a cross
That I made there's a cross that I made so the years went by
And it's all we had 'till we all grew old and the lights were so low
They could see it all so they chose how far
And we closed our eyes 'cause it's all we had on the window pane
There's a cross that we all made and it looks the same as the whores
And the strain that we felt when you came