歌词
When you walk on stage, you blow them all away
A thousand eyes, each one makes their claim
From the window in the last room of your house
When the curtains close, the audience all pour out
I will follow you and watch while you lay down
Through the window in the last room of your house
At night this town is a God forsaken hole
And I walk instead, behind you as you go
To the window in the last room of your house
Every night I'm there, in the front row of your show
I'm sure you've seen me, I'm sure that you must know
Through the window in the last room of your house
How could perfection ever love something so foul?
At last you'll see my face, the first time now
I leave my trace like a kiss upon your mouth
Through the window in the last room of your house
When the world wakes up at the breaking of the dawn
They will see you as I do, perfect in your form
Through the window in the last room of your house
Written by: TZU