Windows
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- alternative folk
- mellow
- chill
- bittersweet
- emotional
- experimental
Lyrics
verse
Late bus
Last stop
Glass stains
Graveyard of thumbprints
Your scarf on the seat
Still smells like the wrong goodbye
chorus
Windows full of faces I’ll never meet again
Rushing past my life like weather on the pane
I press my hand
But I don’t ask their names
--
Windows full of faces I’ll never meet again
Little storms and quiet wars behind that puff of rain
Every stranger holding something they can’t quite explain
--
Windows full of faces I’ll never meet again
break
verse
You waved
Then you watched
Your eyes turned into distance
I learned that a heart
Can leave in a single glance
bridge
How many versions of me
Are lost in those reflections
How many chances I missed
Looking at my own direction
break
[chorus][reprise]
Windows full of faces I’ll never meet again
Rushing past my life like weather on the pane
I press my hand
But I don’t ask their names
--
Windows full of faces I’ll never meet again
Little storms and quiet wars behind that puff of rain
Every stranger holding something they can’t quite explain
--
Windows full of faces I’ll never meet again
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