Outside my window Outside my window Wish I was fine
Outside my windows Outside the windows
Here is dark speaking Outside my window With a big grown horse Casting shadows on things we've lost
Inside, darkness waits and landscapes deepen And I want to lock myself up And never come out again
'Cause all these things in my chest Gives me no rest Just drags me down and away again But I do remember how I was told Not to be afraid of the dark And I try, thinking this storm Will finally carry us home
You could see it coming Well, the truth is that I'm blind on my left eye You could see it coming Well, that's just part of my plan
You could see it coming Well, the truth is that I'm blind on my left eye You could see it coming Well, the truth is that's just part of my plan
You might think that I'm wild Well, the truth is that I'm blind on my left eye You would think that I'm rushing That's just part of my plan