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Outside my window
Outside my window
Wish I was fine

Outside the wind blows
Outside the wind blows

Fear stalks me again
Oustide my window the big moon hovers
casting shadows on things people've lost

Inside, dark and swaying landscapes deepen
And I want to lock myself up
And never come out again

Cause all these things in my chest
Gives me no rest
Just drags me down and away again

But I do remember how I was told
Not to be afraid of the dark
And I try, thinking this storm
Will finally carry us home

You could see it coming
Well, the truth is that I'm blind on my left eye
You could see it coming
Well, that's just part of my plan

You could see it coming
Well, the truth is that I'm blind on my left eye
You could see it coming
Well, the truth is that's just part of my plan

You might think that I'm wild
Well, the truth is that I'm blind on my left eye
You would think that I'm rash
That's just part of my plan