the bed next to the window
Like a curling billboard drawn in greasy ink
If silence is a crime then
Your photographs are cracked
The way you can't remember
And you just want to make a difference
You can never find the right words
For your one -way ticket out
Sitting on the bed next to the window
Makes you wonder, this ever change?
And you just wanna make a difference
you don't want this anymore
But you can never find the right words
For your one -way ticket out
They turn you on, they turn you off
Stare at your shoes, they can't get enough
The tip of your tongue, you must recall
You never needed words at all
You're just speechless now
You're always speechless now
When you're ready to speak,
And you just wanna make a difference
you don't want this anymore
But you can never find the right words
For your one -way ticket out
You just want to make a difference
You can never find the right words
For your one -way ticket out
You just want to make a difference
you don't want this anymore
And you can never find the right words
And you can never find the right words
You can never find the right words
For your one -way ticket out