Window

Won't you leave the sun where it is;
 In the sky...
 I took flight...
 I took flight...
 Out from your window that night,
 with the wind on my hair
 and i could not see
 the stare from the light of you...
 You lay down your head
 I see you in the town
 after wandering for hours...
 Can I sit on this bench?
 Can I light your light?
 Can I get up for dinner now?
 10
 settle down
 9
 settle down
 8
 7
 It's too crowded in here
 (last possesion)
 (triple threat)
 (nothin' but net)
 the crowd erupts
 it wasn't enough...
 I had to get back on the wagon.