Resolution
Is this blood on my hands
Or just the shadows of the things
I could never do
For you
These windows look out on empty streets
And I wonder why
All these people I've been
Just add up to one foolish man
Sometimes I don't know
How I live with myself
I don't know how anybody can
In these days of dust
Passing for gold
These windows look out on darkening streets
Darkening streets
Darkening streets
And I wonder why
Or just the shadows of the things
I could never do
For you
These windows look out on empty streets
And I wonder why
All these people I've been
Just add up to one foolish man
Sometimes I don't know
How I live with myself
I don't know how anybody can
In these days of dust
Passing for gold
These windows look out on darkening streets
Darkening streets
Darkening streets
And I wonder why
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Writer(s): David Shlapak
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