Windows

Face the divine
I shouldn't have gotten involved
Left me alive
So I could receive the signal

I can't decide
Whether to wither or wander
Seasons go by
And I can't seem to close my windows

Taste the profound
Stirring and energetic
Lost in the cloud
I'm ebbing along the static

I can't be found
Whether I wither or wander
Seasons go round
And I can't seem to close my windows

Come up for air
When this is the day you've longed for
We're almost there
Just skirting the edge of a thunderstorm

I can't be scared
Whether we wither or wander
Seasons don't care
That I can't seem to close my windows



Credits
Writer(s): Alden Woford Groves
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