The view from a window
to a city barely standing,
the view from a window
to a place that's crumbling.

Who knew this place
would end up like this?
Beautiful days,
left to reminisce.

I don't know what I'm seeing,
from way up this high.
I'm having trouble recognizing,
the place that meant my life.

The view from up here
blurs things out.
Or is it that I'm unable,
to see things clear.

I'm confused and amused,
by this adrenaline inside
me, I want to jump but,
does it have to end in suicide?

This view makes me sick,
it's so different, this place
makes me stop and think,
that's it's me, the one who's changed.

It’s all falling apart,
In a moment, in a second,
You seem to be so far,
Yet you’re here and for a reason.

When did I stop smiling
About every little thing?
When did I stop caring,
And my hopes became my fears?

But I confess I still desire
That little light to brighten
My nights, that little fire
That burned in the horizon.

So take me home
And make me yours,
Just take me home,
And hold me close.

I will make an exception
Tonight and I will forgive
You, with all your intentions
That meant to hurt me.

You’ll be here a few hours,
I don’t care if it makes me weak,
This moment will be ours,
Because you’ll be here, right next to me.

I promise I’ll let you part,
I just hope you’ll reckon
this and will keep me in heart,
Wherever in hell or heaven.