If you open the window,
I’m free from the words that are hard to come out
Like a weeping willow … your fingers and my hair
if the wind comes and play it’s music
I cannot take this anymo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore Saying everything I've said befo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore All these words they make…
(Hey, you're really crazy... You know that?) I thought that I was calling up my…
I've been sucking morning Waiting for the beat I've been running circles Searching for the…