Outside my window
Outside my window
Wish I was fine

Outside my windows
Outside the windows

Here is dark speaking
Outside my window
With a big grown horse
Casting shadows on things we've lost

Inside, darkness waits and landscapes deepen
And I want to lock myself up
And never come out again

'Cause all these things in my chest
Gives me no rest
Just drags me down and away again
But I do remember how I was told
Not to be afraid of the dark
And I try, thinking this storm
Will finally carry us home

You could see it coming
Well, the truth is that I'm blind on my left eye
You could see it coming
Well, that's just part of my plan

You could see it coming
Well, the truth is that I'm blind on my left eye
You could see it coming
Well, the truth is that's just part of my plan

You might think that I'm wild
Well, the truth is that I'm blind on my left eye
You would think that I'm rushing
That's just part of my plan