Well, what's the point?
Nothing ever really changes
So what's right?
While the work is getting harder
And the pay is still the same
While the kids are throwing candy
She was changing her last name
That's when I thought I saw the pattern
Stand by the window
I wanna recreate the picture I have
In my head of you surrounded by white light
Well, I guess you're right
But that really shouldn't stop us
From jumping in the water without plans
Let's get sick of our own faces
Make sure no one understands
Stand by the window
I want to recreate the picture I have
In my head of you surrounded by
Stand by the window
I wanna recreate the picture I have
In my head of you surrounded by
Stand by the window
I want to recreate the picture I have
In my head of you surrounded by white light
