Window

Won't you leave the sun where it is;
In the sky...

I took flight...
I took flight...
Out from your window that night,
with the wind on my hair
and i could not see
the stare from the light of you...

You lay down your head
I see you in the town
after wandering for hours...
Can I sit on this bench?
Can I light your light?
Can I get up for dinner now?
10
settle down
9
settle down
8

7

It's too crowded in here
(last possesion)
(triple threat)
(nothin' but net)
the crowd erupts
it wasn't enough...

I had to get back on the wagon.