Sometimes I sit by my window
head resting against the sill
looking at the blank outside
rummaging the void within
Sometimes I just walk away
running off the normal day
and in those moments a few
I find myself thinking about you
head resting against the sill
looking at the blank outside
rummaging the void within
Sometimes I just walk away
running off the normal day
and in those moments a few
I find myself thinking about you