In the pictures, she's been moving   Black and white and cherry red   Drawing thin lines between our lives   Black and white and cherry red   The tightrope dance of the walking dead   We do all we can   In an hour you could have had me   And by nightfall I was yours   It wasn't your fault, you never met me   Pandora's box      She sings a siren's song   I am the damage done      It was all I needed      In the pictures, she is reason   A promise I keep to myself   Drawing substance from a dry stone   Black and white and cherry red   Tightrope dance of the walking dead   We do all we can      She sings a siren's song   I am the damage done      And maybe I'm not right to think of things this way   But it's all i have now, so look away   It's funny, they go just like they came      She sings a siren's song   I am the damage done   I am not you she said   I am not you she said   Won't you listen   I am not you she said   I am not what you need   Won't you listen