Robert Lester Folsom
Show Me To The Window

Most of my life i've been sad
Thinkin of the past and all its dreams
Lost in a whirlwind of bad
Thinkin of the unrelated scenes

Runnin away, from what? i can't say
Taking accost every day
Just can't say
What i'll see
What i'll be when it's known
And if i'll cry when it's gone
I just can't see
I long to see

Show me to the window

Most of my friends they're all gone
Longing for the dreams they left behind
Lost in reality's wrongs(?)
Longing for a true peace of mind

Runnin away, from what? i can't say
Taking accost every day
Just can't say
What they'll see
What they'll be when it's known
And if they'll cry when it's gone
They just can't say
I long to see
Show me to the window
Show me to the window
Show me to the window