Window

Window - Doug Martsch

There's a Color and a shape to the night

I'm not suprised you never wanted me to notice

When the darkness is covering

And covering everything

I can feel it in my hands

I try to hold it but it slips away

Away

Away

Away

The empty desert bowl

And my belly's getting scorched down to the sand

And all thats left at dawn is ashes

No more blood or bones

And the green sun in my heart

Although its always burning never keeps me warm

I'm always riding in its flames

Flames

Flames

Flames

And if it isn't clear

Then clear the way for something dear

And if you try

I'll try not to explain

Open up your window to the world

If you want the world to bring you happiness

And pain

Pain

Pain

Pain

Pain

Pain

Pain

Pain