I look at this window
See nothing but dark
A little bit of day
Looking for a spark
Like a mummy looking outside
Unable to make a move
Climb through the window
Wondering how I can get through
Looking at this window
See nothing but dark
A little bit of day
Looking for a spark
I look at this window and see lots of sorrow
Disappointment, confusion, chaos
Knocking on it even seems hollow
I look at this window seeking an answer
To life, to yesterday, to tomorrow, to forever
Looking at this window
See nothing but dark
A little bit of day
Looking for a spark
I look at this window and see nothing at all
Like a sky with no stars, or paint with no wall
I look at this window and seek some direction
Looking for answers, facing deception
But then a spark, suddenly appears
The humidity dries after all of these years
I focus a little more and its not a window I see
It's a mirror on the wall and all I see is me
