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Another window, another way out I feel it coming, I'm pushing it down Another window, another way out Another window I don't have the will or time to think of something to say to you I see it in your almond eyes, a sure sign of nothing new And if you want to move down to a more hospitable latitude I know it's not your fault Another window, another way out I feel it coming but I'm pushing it down Another window, another way out Another window I've been around long enough, now don't you deceive me You will never know unless you cut me open And god knows, for every stitch that i have been sewing You won't hesitate not to cut me open Cut me Cut me open Dadadadadadadada da da Da da dada dada da Dadadadada da da da da Da da dada da