empty windows

i watch you watch me patiently

for my eyes to close and my heart to see

and we will never dance

that's how it goes

when you're staring through the glass of empty windows

you press your thin hands to the ceiling

and your feet are nailed to the floor

and you can see but you can't feel how the wind blows

when you're staring through the glass of empty windows

i know you never lie but this whole you and i

who thought that this would fly?

i turn my eyes down low and i see the stars below

i know i have to go

and break through the glass of empty windows