Bedroom Window
Kyle:
I can’t hear the silence deafeningly loud
You were gone without a trace
I saw you crawl in through the bedroom window
With that look upon your face
The looks so blinding, they could break through the sweat
On this stained glass window
For the tears I cried, the lives that you’ve tried
Hung up on that and died
I can’t hear your cries
Don’t know what to do about those lies
I guess it’s time that I grieve
I think it’s time for you to leave
The words we shared, the times that you cared
I’d always come back for more
I never lied to you, I always let you through
Get your life out the door
I can’t hear your cries
Don’t know what to do about those lies
I guess it’s time that I grieve
I think it’s time for you to leave
I hear the wind blow on a cold night
I think it’s time end this fight
I watch you fall away no words left to say
I see the colors fade to gray
I can’t hear your cries
Don’t know what to do about those lies
I guess it’s time that I grieve
I think it’s time for you to leave
