LOOKING OUT MY WINDOW THROUGH THE PAIN

Writer John Schweers



I watched from the window as she slipped from the house

Once again she's leaving but Lord she's not to blame

This morning a mem'ry phoned her and he's a habit she can't break

So till she returns I'll wait for her looking out my window through the pain

The devil drove the taxi that carried her away

And it hurts to know she's still hung up on some guy from yesterday

Once again she's chasing mem'ries and I'm losing everything

But Lord I love her so I'll wait for her looking out my window through the pain

I'll pick up her pieces when he lays her down again

With love and forgiveness I'll give her reasons to stay

Then I close my eyes pretending maybe someday she'll change

And when I won't be left lonely looking out my window through the pain

The devil drove the taxi...