I would have to say that a writer Is just another form of a thief Cause I'm catching the words As they fall from your lips And I'm sticking them in my pocket For another day Our world is so much more Than four walls and a floor So open up the windows and the doors To let the light in I'm sorry to say that I'm leaving I'm bound for the very next train Cause I've been running so long Toward tomorrow that I haven't looked back At yesterday cause yesterday's gone And our world is so much more Than four walls and a floor So open up your windows and your doors And let the light in Cause time's a fleeting thing Take a look around at the years that have gone Away with the wind My home has become a smoky bar, Faded memories and my old guitar But I'd not trade a day of my rambling ways For a briefcase and a white picket fence And our world is so much more Than four walls and a floor So open up your windows and your doors And let the light in Cause time's a fleeting thing Take a look around at the years that have gone Away with the wind So let the light in