Jon's Window Pane Daydream

I could dream of travelin' to some far-away place

In your arms it's better

And through my window pane the world looks brand new

It's our place if you'll come with me

Oh, it's hard sometimes

When the world pretends to know

Where all this will go

It's hard to be one of them

When you're like me

In all this I know

One day we'll swim in the red sea

Where you're the one who will salvage me

I could dream the city lights and long avenues

In your arms it's better

And I won't need a sweater for cold winter nights

In your arms I'm better

It's hard to be one of them when you're like me

My sultry princess

Out of time

Let it go

And the edge of the stair looks like you

So numb to the bleeding

I got some

But you've run out of time

Let it go

And the edge of the stair looks like you

So numb to the bleeding

I got some

But you've got nothing there