"we are one in the same" whisper the walls to the window
but the window knows
the window knows that the walls will never taste the sun and feels rather
bad for them so the window lies
about the view, ["it's decent, not much really, a few trees] and the window knows,
the window knows,
that sometimes a letdown is better than a longing.
"you shouldn't feel this way"
"yeah, but i do."