Is opening a window one way out? No I should stay I have climbed these stairs one thousand times but yet I slide straight beack down to find Feelings are falling free, imaginations dance Push it to the ilmit, keep reminding Holding on to all I have as is seems to fall Jus tilke sand falls through the hourglass And in the dark, when no one is around I sit and stafre at the silhouettes of me And I say, my oh my, what a journey We have come along this far Can there be a better place for me to see? Is opening a window one way out? No I should stay I have climbed these stairs one thousand times but yet I slide straight beack down to find With questions comes a choice to bring A path to better things, Though a love induces sleep of reason But there's still a building voice of this inner man That can hardly be hid by these eyes And in the dark, when no one is around I sit and stafre at the silhouettes of me And I say, my oh my, what a journey We have come along this far Can there be a better place for me to see?