Looking Outside a Window
Seems I’m always looking
Looking outside a window
Dreaming of what’s out there
Hoping I can explore it all
Looking outside a window
Dreaming of what’s out there
Hoping I can explore it all
Hours dreaming of adventures
Hours wondering why I don’t go
Concerned about costs and safety
But feeling I cannot wait much longer
What is the solution I wonder?
Would it be different if time was running out
Seems like I’m always looking
Looking outside a window
From way back when wondering where you’d gone
To just now wondering how another left me once again
From early dreams of flying and freedom it would bring
To thoughts of regret now too old to make real
Looking outside a window seems to be my faith
Why me I wonder what the lesson has been
Longing for so long for wings to come along
Now seeking a way to one last adventure
Seems I’m always looking
Looking outside a window
From the passing of one parent
To the passing of another
Maybe the answer lies in the doing
One step and another outside the window
From one door to another
The sky opens, Finally I am looking from outside the window
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