Vince The Messenger - Window Lyrics

Still hanging from the bottom of the rope
And it’s dark down here, got a light let me know
Little shine, little bright, so how hard can you glow?
Let my path open wide, it’s been narrow on the road
And cold too, I send waves, these clowns claiming they float too
I know you home, lone - wishing I’d roll through
Trying to add “leave” to the list of things that I won’t do
Cold brew, swimming in my veins like salmon up the stream
And I know it’s difficult to love me when I leave
Your shoulder probably bruised, all the times that I would lean
On it, thinking ‘bout the end I was premature to grieve
And it’s not what it seem, why you argue with me?
You adverting your eyes, couple tricks in my sleeve
The illusion complete, couple lies we believed
If it’s truth on the rise, won’t you find it with me
Days like this got me staring out my window
Guess I got schooled ‘bout some things that I didn’t know
We all locked up, won’t you tell me what you in for
God got us, but it can’t be that simple
Days like this got me staring out my window
Guess I got schooled ‘bout some things that I didn’t know
We all locked up, won’t you tell me what you in for
God got us, but it can’t be that simple

Still hanging from the bottom of the rope
And it’s dark down here, got a light let me know
Little shine, little bright, so how hard can you glow?
Let my path open wide, it’s been narrow on the road
And cold too, I send waves, these clowns claiming they float too
I know you home, lone - wishing I’d roll through
Trying to add “leave” to the list of things that I won’t do
Cold brew, swimming in my veins like salmon up the stream
And I know it’s difficult to love me when I leave
Your shoulder probably bruised, all the times that I would lean
On it, thinking ‘bout the end I was premature to grieve
And it’s not what it seem, why you argue with me?
You adverting your eyes, couple tricks in my sleeve
The illusion complete, couple lies we believed
If it’s truth on the rise, won’t you find it with me
Days like this got me staring out my window
Guess I got schooled ‘bout some things that I didn’t know
We all locked up, won’t you tell me what you in for
God got us, but it can’t be that simple
Days like this got me staring out my window
Guess I got schooled ‘bout some things that I didn’t know
We all locked up, won’t you tell me what you in for
God got us, but it can’t be that simple