Wipers
Window Shop For Love
I can't believe my eyes
I can't see so clearly
A thick dark cload is hanging all about me
Suffocating me
Suffocating me
Invasion from the outside
Works it's way inward
Feeling like a bead
Of cold ice forming into a chamber Of lost illusion
Window shop for love
Window shop for love
Want it so much
Look but don't touch
From Letras Mania