Letras
View through open windows
Try to keep the line clear
It's not entirely under your control
But they never saw you here
Don't ever think that we aren't looking
At every mote in every eye
Find the center
Shift the ballast
You and I
You and I
There's a babe in every cradle
And a shadow on every wall
They will know you by what you don't say
If no one's listening when you fall
It's twenty steps down to the basement
And sixty miles to outer space
Turn the mirror, see who's looking
At your face
At your face
But
Take a minute at the corner
Take an hour, take your time
You never know what you'll find later
This isn't what I had in mind
There is beauty in the balance
And there is garbage on the beach
There'll be a last thing that you say
And some others, out of reach
Out of reach
Out of reach