The Window

You've got a future where you got somewhere to be
But the window's always open take some fresh air once you leave
We could melt into the ocean, I hope you crack your screen
And the smoke don't know which way to blow 'cause the weatherman stole the breeze

It's a little bit of superstition sick of advertisements
Not sure all these thoughts have been my own
It's a bit of a predicament when thinking where the time went
Let this be the day you let it go

You're better off knowing
It's not that deep
It's better off open
The window to the backseat of your heart
You're better off knowing
It's not that deep
It's better off open
The window to the back seat of your heart

There was a whisper that they sing through all the trees
We can listen for it daily, and we'll never hear the call
People say that you should watch the times you watch it all repeat
Others say that you should say that you don't say that much at all

It's a little bit of superstition sick of advertisements
Not sure all these thoughts have been my own
It's a bit of a predicament when thinking where the time went
Let this be the day you let it go

You're better off knowing
It's not that deep
It's better off open
The window to the backseat of your heart
You're better off knowing
It's not that deep
It's better off open
The window to the back seat of your heart

You're better off knowing
It's not that deep
It's better off open
The window to the backseat of your heart



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Crocker, Daniel Bennett, Fernando Perez, Jonathan Bennett, Justin Crocker, Liam Hanson, Tyler Rose
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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