Jon's Window Pane Daydream

I could dream of travelin’ to some far-away place

In your arms it’s better
And through my window pane the world looks brand new
It’s our place if you’ll come with me

Oh, it’s hard sometimes
when the world pretends to know
where all this will go
It’s hard to be one of them
when you’re like me
In all this I know

One day we’ll swim in the red sea
Where you’re the one who will salvage me

I could dream the city lights and long avenues
In your arms it’s better
And I won’t need a sweater for cold winter nights
In your arms I’m better

It’s hard to be one of them when you’re like me
My sultry princess

Out of time
Let it go
And the edge of the stair looks like you
So numb to the bleeding
I got some
but you’ve run out of time
Let it go
And the edge of the stair looks like you
So numb to the bleeding
I got some
but you’ve got nothing there