Singing from the Windows

When the war is over
And we go back to every day, every day
Will it be the same again
When you been turned inside out and outside in?

Singing from the windows
Shadows on the wall, the way they dance
It's not much of nothing
But look at this fire burning bright

Look at how the children play
Well, none of us know what's to come tomorrow
But I'm not going out today
So dance with me like the time we've got is borrowed

Singing from the windows
Sirens in the dark, where are you going?
Pretend that it's nothing
But look at this fire burning wild

This is how we keep holding on
All the days, all day long
But sometimes things just fall apart
No matter how we try, they won't stop

Singing from the windows
Something outside but I don't know

When the war is over
Picking up the pieces of every day
Memories and picture frames
Trying to put the inside out and the outside in

Singing from the windows
Walking down the hall, nowhere to go
Be good to see you
We'll get going again
When the war is over