Some windows are open

Some windows are open some windows stay closed
When windows get broken it usually shows
Some have lace curtains and some have steel bars
But sometimes there’s nothing there to block out the stars

The rattle of the wind the rhythm of the rain
All those reflections in the window pane
Finally giving in no there’s is no one to blame
Breath and a finger trace out a name

A light in the darkness
Or just shutters and blinds
Love can be cruel, yes,
but love can be kind

Some windows are open

Widmung von Fletcher DuBois.