Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Window

Turn your eyes from the window so you won’t see this world The walls are closing inward, there’s nowhere left to turn You want it, you need it, the words slip away Your crying your eyes out, your mind wants to break Your heart is your weakness, your song plays endlessly Wonder how you sleep All your houses crumble Shadows begin to howl Spiders on the rooftops The trapdoor’s in ourselves You want it, you need it, the words slip away Your crying your eyes out, your mind wants to break Your heart is your weakness, your song plays endlessly Wonder how you sleep, it’s a wonder to me So how’s it going to feel When you don’t know what’s real You tell yourself it’s love, then tear your insides up So how’s it going to feel When you don’t know what’s real You tell yourself it’s love, then tear yourself apart Senses all been fractured The traitor’s in your sights The hours spinning backwards There’s nowhere left to hide You want it, you need it, the words slip away Your crying your eyes out, your mind wants to break Your heart is your weakness, your song plays endlessly Wonder how you sleep, it’s a wonder to me So how’s it going to feel When you don’t know what’s real You tell yourself it’s love, then tear your insides up So how’s it going to feel When you don’t know what’s real You tell yourself it’s love, then tear yourself apart How many people must learn How many roads must you turn There’s something hiding below How many tears must you cry How many buried inside Until you finally let go How many years must you fight How many stories survive Until the tables will turn How many days must you brave How many years must you pay There’s nothing left to let go