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There's a light in your window
but it won't shine for me
I don't care where my mind flees
or where my feet carry me
We both know that there are treasures
buried not to be found
but I think I can find them
if I keep traveling around
I guess it's over now
You burned the sheets we used to sleep on
feel how good memories can hurt
now it seems to me like all we had
is stomped down into the dirt
I would say it was compassion
that kept me staying at your side
time to leave you and your grey skies
get out of sight the windowlight
I guess it's over now
Now should I visit all the people
and places that we've never been
or just try to paint a picture
of a scene we've never seen
We both know that there are treasures
nothing is written in stone
and I think that I might find them
if I keep traveling alone
but it won't shine for me
I don't care where my mind flees
or where my feet carry me
We both know that there are treasures
buried not to be found
but I think I can find them
if I keep traveling around
I guess it's over now
You burned the sheets we used to sleep on
feel how good memories can hurt
now it seems to me like all we had
is stomped down into the dirt
I would say it was compassion
that kept me staying at your side
time to leave you and your grey skies
get out of sight the windowlight
I guess it's over now
Now should I visit all the people
and places that we've never been
or just try to paint a picture
of a scene we've never seen
We both know that there are treasures
nothing is written in stone
and I think that I might find them
if I keep traveling alone
