Windows

I don't seem to mind the rain no more
Left the subway, took the long way home
I'll admit that the thought of seeing your face still scares me
I'll admit I still think of the Saturdays we spend here
As I'm walking past the same old stores
Where we used to hang out and you used to say you found me
Four or five feet from the window,
I see myself getting soaked as I'm walking home
Slowly but steadily I'm yours
(gotta slow down, before we go down)
Awaiting the sunrise on the bedroom floor
(slowing you down, dressing you down)
Slowly but steadily i'm yours
(gotta slow down, before we go down)
Awaiting the sunrise on the bedroom floor
(slowing you down, dressing you down)
Four or five feet from the window
I see myself getting soaked as i'm walking home
Don't want to say it out loud as I got home
So used to your face meeting mine all the time at the front door
Five minutes 'till i let go,
One more bottle through your window
Slowly but steadily I'm yours
(gotta slow down, before we go down)
Awaiting the sunrise on the bedroom floor
(slowing you down, dressing you down)
Slowly but steadily i'm yours
(gotta slow down, before we go down)
Awaiting the sunrise on the bedroom floor
(slowing you down, dressing you down)
The day is breaking, wrote your number down
(gotta slow down, before we go down)
The morning never cared for anyone
(I wanted to talk but I didn't, wanted to laugh but I hid it)
We're separated by a telephone call
(Get really close, dress you down, touch your nose, feel your cheek)
That I'm awaiting on my bedroom floor