The Window - Ratboys

I can see it I can see it now I can see it flow I can see it I can see it now I can see it flow Where does all the wind go? It flows out the window As all the colors glow They pour out the window The side I'm on is a no show Throw it out the window Seeing what I don't know It flew out the window The newest feeling Just don't lose it now Can it grow somehow I never knew what it could mean Until I felt it incomplete What's love to me? I thought I'd see Where does all the wind go? It flows out the window As all the colors glow They pour out the window The side I'm on is a no show Throw it out the window Seeing what I don't know It flew out the window

Contemplations I've held in my hands Right here beside this window I've seen huge things go by at a glance Right here beside this window When the cruel world seemed my only friend Right here beside this window Through the severing of heart strings attached Right here beside this window And when the rainbow comes after the rain before the sun I feel so real And now you sit herе with me my good friend Right herе beside this window Where the rains came and the rains they went Right here beside this window Reflections of times well spent Coming back from this window And I will hold you 'til the end Right here beside this window And when the rainbow comes after the rain before the sun I feel so real And when the rainbow fades takes my troubles far away And I feel clear When my skin dries and my bones begin to bend Right here beside this window When the weeds become too much to tend Right here beside this window When the wax melts and the candle starts to dim Right here beside this window I only pray you will be here my friend Right here beside this window And when the rainbow comes after the rain before the sun I feel so real And when the rainbow fades takes my troubles far away And I feel clear So I will love you my good friend Right here beside this window Where the rains came and the rains they went Right here beside this window Reflections of times well spent Coming back from this window And I will hold you 'til the end Right here beside this window And I will hold you 'til the end Right here beside this window

Window Paine around my heart Shadows stream around my heart Do what you're gonna do Say what you're gonna say Do what you're gonna do Yeah start today Start today Wind blows shame around my heart Shadows scream around my heart What are you coming to Stripped down to the bone? Life ain't living on your own All alone

I wanna go outside again I wanna sit back with the windows down And breathe it all in I wanna go outside again I wanna lay down in the sand I wanna show up at the shoreline And drink Lake Michigan I wanna lay down in the sand And I wanna walk down my main street I wanna listen for the birds Who might be talkin' to me I wanna walk down my street I wanna be eloquent I wanna take all of my best friends And show 'em where I live Ooh, I wanna be so eloquent And I wanna make myself a meal I wanna wake up with you next to me And ask you how you feel I wanna make us both a meal And I wanna love you 'til the end I wanna float off with the angels And pick a fight and win I wanna love you 'til 'Til thе end

And if you could walk the Earth And never draw breath, would the fear Come and try to arrest you? Your fingers slowly fell off like a raindrop Stop! Don't play it louder Than you really need to 'Cause if you cry at the smallest comment Your feelings will have been in vain It takes some time to really want it To know and to be something is the same thing Every day I dream of 58 And how it will be so nice to finally Have some answers And if I know the G scale At the same point, I will Freak and weep so hard I'll fall over 'Cause if my time was faster than a bullet At least I spent it sitting down I wiped my hands clean as you stood and Dialed the knobs on your bass amp And if the sounds follow where you run to Within the ground, into your head Running after something that's above you Will probably cause a ragged heart rate And tell me how your body and your breastline Made a mark on what you made If faking exhales feels like undressing Then maybe the key is to relate And take your life, a dime for a dozen Put it in the pot of what he said About your self, what it was and wasn't And how does it feel to be collected?