I can see you in the window and angels in the trees
Infinity in the palm of your hand and eternity with me

I was just taking up space
And frozen in place
While you in a fake state of shock
But dumb like a fox
Starched like a summer dress
I can feel the texture of your sadness
Instead of being broken apart
We may as well be broken together

Out of the rain
Into the fire
Over again
Saturday saints
Numbing the pain
A pious refrain
I could have gone
But I couldn't leave you
Only outside
Because tomorrow
Will look like today
When we collide

I can see you in the window and angels in the trees above
In praise of love
Infinity in the palm of your hand
Will you spend an eternity
In dreams with me
Tomorrow will look like today
And will collide in colors of love
Way up above


Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher

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