Alone by windows in my back room
Surrounded by thoughts of what I'm doing or going through
Tears tend to fall as I look at the sky
Wondering if I did things differently will I still have watery eyes
whether it's from happiness or sadness that brings them
A broken heart or just feeling lonesome
Overwhelmed by the silence
Thoughts of wanting to be loved for instance
starring at the bright stars of the night
To have body heat next to you it just seems right