This is a window world
This is a spell to cast
And we are pushing in long lines
But does it interest us
That we can't speak, and we can't forgive?
And you are my way out
He left his wife and his kids at the door
He said:
"Don't be scared, please.
Because I'm dreaming of an airplane flight."
"But you don't know where it's going," she says.
"But what if I don't want to know?
'Cause we've said no to 'Never,' 'Cause it gives us away,
And it sells us short, and it hurts just to say
That it sells us short!"
Talk it through, and wait it out, on and on