I would have to say that a writer
Is just another form of a thief
Cause I'm catching the words
As they fall from your lips
And I'm sticking them in my pocket
For another day
Our world is so much more
Than four walls and a floor
So open up the windows and the doors
To let the light in
I'm sorry to say that I'm leaving
I'm bound for the very next train
Cause I've been running so long
Toward tomorrow that I haven't looked back
At yesterday cause yesterday's gone
And our world is so much more
Than four walls and a floor
So open up your windows and your doors
And let the light in
Cause time's a fleeting thing
Take a look around at the years that have gone
Away with the wind
My home has become a smoky bar,
Faded memories and my old guitar
But I'd not trade a day of my rambling ways
For a briefcase and a white picket fence
And our world is so much more
Than four walls and a floor
So open up your windows and your doors
And let the light in
Cause time's a fleeting thing
Take a look around at the years that have gone
Away with the wind
So let the light in
