I Was a Window

There is a shadow over something that used to be a light

I was a window into something you didn't like

So you blamed it on me

And you thought it made you free

But that's not how it works, my love

Words hanging over from yesterday's ending thoughts

All strung together with the feeling I almost lost

So I wrote them all out

And it's you that they're about

And I almost sent it through

There are many ways you could have answered

But you didn't

I was waiting for some kind of sign

Signs fell on me

I was a, I was a window into something you didn't like

So you blamed it on me

And you thought it made you free

So I wrote all them out

And it's you that they're about

And I almost sent it through

I was a window, he said

I was a window, he said

I was a window, he said

I was a window, he said

I was a window, he said