Letra de Windowpane (Live)
Blank face in the windowpane Made clear in seconds of light Disappears and returns again Counting hours, Searching the nightMight be waiting for someone Might be there for us to see Might be in need of talking Might be staring directly at meInside plays a lullaby Slurred voice over children cries On the insideHaunting loneliness in the eye Skin covering a secret scar His hand is waving a goodbye There's no response or action returnedThere is deep prejudice in me Outshines all reason inside Given dreams all ridden with pain And projected unto the last