Lyrics

If I could have any expectation And looked back a generation What would be the case? My Grandmother died with the mind of a child All she did was smile and couldn't recognize my face It's sad but nothing more I didn't feel better than the time I did before And in my head the feeling is coming Coming closer Closer all the time Stronger though sublime Now feel the rain wash away the sin and guilt What's left? My window pane..., I write her name in the steam from my breath My Grandmother on my mom's side was alone when she died With her family that moved away Who's to say my mom's not the same? Living across the USA Getting old and gray It's sad but nothing more I didn't feel better than the time I did before And in my head the feeling is coming Coming closer Closer all the time Stronger though sublime Now feel the rain wash away the sin and guilt What's left? My window pane..., I write her name in the steam from my breath