This is a moody, Lana Del Rey type song, that could fit nicely with a dramatic scene.

LYRICS:
Meet Your Maker

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

Meet Your Maker

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