Winter window watching over fields of broken glass

Waiting for the day the wind would come and carry me away

Oh panes keeping rain safe from me

Whole worlds locked inside so thirsty

If I had my way only shards of shattered glass would remain

And I'd risk all the edges to climb in again

Forehead pressed to foggy looking glass

Raining again how long can this last

Broken meditation on rhythms of complication

Liquid prism of

Panes keeping rain safe from me

Whole worlds locked inside so thirsty

If I had my way only shards of shattered glass would remain

And I'd risk all the edges to climb in again

Panes keeping rain safe from me

Whole worlds locked inside so thirsty

If I had my way only shards of shattered glass would remain

And I'd risk all the edges to climb in again

Winter window watching over fields of broken glass

Waiting for the day the wind would come and carry me away