I never clean the window
There's a mark left by your hand
At night the moon shines through your mark
A comfort I don't understand
It's a secret I don't tell the world
For who would understand
But I know that you, wherever you are,
Would love to know that you still have a hold
And that years of love have never grown cold
And I've time enough to spare
The tiny things that you never notice
Jump right at you and keep on growing
If you let them stay
If you let them stay
So I never clean the window
I can still see you staring out
The dust traps in your reflection
And never wears out
And never wears out