I've let the windows open See what air may bring Sentenced, marked my days But Sundays didn't know me Small whispers filled with worry Mindful of sins I'd bring Would speak if the room Would match my thoughtfulness Lies once I said bye Held my waters safe and hide Crossed the bridge - said my lines 99. I won't take no surprise No details, no deep ends How come I never - ever see u What was I to do? What was I to do? I need to take persuade my ends In all ways Write my numbers say your care for me All day I need to take persuade my ends In all ways Write my numbers say your care for me All day