Words: j. stacy Music: j. stacy / e. amato / t. calzini I have a window in my mind I can turn to look right through you Won't cost you anything but time To see me feel like you do Your cold and frozen mind Locked in a winter's season You only live your life one time Now you must find a reason I'm standing in your shoes I feel your conscience cut right through me Sensation oh so cruel You keep your pain so close and cozy I see a complicated maze Debris of dead compassion A love came like a hurricane Then left it's devastation While you are breaking down You're building up your best defenses And when you finally drown You'll lose your lover and your senses I'll be the padding in your cell An iceburg floating in your hell You can lean on me Believe in someone or in something The sun is shining bright The sky is blue and waiting for you Stay inside your darkened room And all your troubles will consume you... Depression is a sin Your temple is a prison Tomorrow breaks you down again Your soul committing treason