I remember seeing our breath in the night
Under orange harps of the lamppost light
But the coldest air bellows from a mile and once
In our talks of what is and what is to come
But our father keeps the light on
Despite all we are
There's a candle in the window
Despite what I've done
I am a silent dusk at the gates of your love
I'm a forest waiting for burning above
Some great city, oh, how I sought
You learned by my own and by my own thoughts
My own shared by the father and the spirit and the son
We're a candle in the window
Despite what I've done
I can never tell you, never
Fight for my life and be right
While your life burns like a candle through the night
I remember hearing you say that you
Made a bed for me in your silent old room
And the father keeps the light on
Despite all we are
There's a candle in the window
Despite what I've done