They Say What I Mean

I keep taking sips from the glass that you left
I raise it to these same four walls
Who knows what happens next?
Maybe I'll step to the window follow the sound that I hear so clear
Drunks on the street they yell and scream
Reading my mind they say what I mean
There's no need to point baby I can see
But your right hand can't know what your left one is up to
Same goes for me
Maybe I'll step to the window follow the sound that I know so well
Your step on the stair it slows as it climbs
Not sure what to do not sure if you're mine
The window frames the street and the buildings frame the sky
The sky might go on but I can't tell with the sun in my eyes
So step over there to the window
Block out the light so I can see you clear
Your silhouette it has something to say
The outline you make is the answer you need