| The Window Looking out the window I see My personality Staring back at me Violent storm clouds Cover the landscape Lightning flashes Am I full of hate? Looking out the window I see My empty life Gazing back at me On a dark and cold night The moon shines bright All alone Am I willing to fight? Looking out the window I see Myself She�s turning her back on me A thick fog Keeps everyone out I feel secure But am I full of doubt? Looking out the window I see Someone else Looking out for me The sun shines Its rays break through Into my soul And I see you --Emerald Eyes |