I Was A Window

There is a shadow over something that used to be a light I was a window into something you didn't like So you blamed it on me And you thought it made you free But that's not how it works, my love Words hanging over from yesterday's ending thoughts All strung together with the feeling I almost lost So I wrote them all out And it's you that they're about And I almost sent it through There are many ways you could have answered But you didn't I was waiting for some kind of sign Signs fell on me I was a, I was a window into something you didn't like So you blamed it on me And you thought it made you free So I wrote all them out And it's you that they're about And I almost sent it through I was a window, he said I was a window, he said I was a window, he said I was a window, he said I was a window, he said