Will you let me just sit here and look out through your window?
All I need from you right now are whispering words that glow.
Do you see the glare I see?
Do you see the snow?
Do you hear the sound of love?
Do you care to even know?
Will you let me sit here and wait for them to call my name?
It’s just a little gift you show
Me
The window
Hope
You
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