Window 2 Window

Lyrics

[Verse 1] A draft does sew Oneself straight thru Window to blade To passageway [Chorus] Window Window to window I want to find something good in the air I want to find something good in the air [Verse 2] (I place my hope in suburbia) Just once in the grass on my lunch break I materialised right in the center I let myself hear the meathooks, the MacBooks, every street crossing Every sidewalk slash, even Jesus Christ on a podcast (I place my hope in suburbia) I've always aimed to live in an air conditioned car In the cookie cutter district of a desolate utopia It can be such warfare to unclench this ego And evaporate, evaporate, evaporate as keenly as I came (I've embraced my inner suburbia) [Outro] A small seed's needs are always met Why do I ask questions before thinking? I'm creating complications!