*The Bed Next To The Window
Sitting on the bed next to the window
Like a curling billboard drawing greasy ink
The silence is a crime and you're in trouble
Your photographs are cracked and faded pink
The way you can remember how you got here
Reminds you that they still don't have a clue
The silence is a crime and you're in trouble
'Cause you say nothing, no you never do
And you just wanna make a difference
So you don't want this, you don't want this anymore
But you can never find the right words
For your one way ticket out
Sitting on the bed next to the window
It makes you wonder, will this ever change
The silence is a crime and you're in trouble
The words are sometimes hard to rearrange
And you just wanna make a difference
So you don't want this, you don't want this anymore
But you can never find the right words
For your one way ticket out
It turn you on, it turn you off
Stare right, your shoes they can't get enough
Tickly toungue, you must recall
Do do needed words at all
You're just speechless now
We're only speechless now
You're ready to speak just let it snow
And you just wanna make a difference
So you don't want this, you don't want this anymore
But you can never find the right words
For your one way ticket out
And you just wanna make a difference
So you don't want this, you don't want this anymore
You can never find the right words
For your one way ticket out
You just wanna make a difference
You don't want this, you don't want this anymore
You can never find the right words
And you can never find the right words
And you can never find the right words
For your one way ticket out
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