Dust And Rocks

Well she’s waiting, by the window-
Worth a fading tear
That will slip in to tomorrow-
And have no fear-

She may look back and blame you
-but you only blame yourself,
And what good would it all do you
If you thought she blamed herself-

It’s a lonely life, as bits of dust and rocks
When you shake it off – it is all you have

In the time it takes, to find another space
Get to live again – she’ll run and run
Still she’s waiting, by the window – with a fading tear.

Well she looks upon, high – flying silver dream-
How she wishes how
She could climb aboard, never coming back
-turn on it all
Still she’s waiting, by the window-
She has no fear.