Windows And Doors

Did you wonder once what’s in the mouth of the man
Whose words are blown away just like a handful of sand
It’s just a thing inside he keeps
When It’s clear it has no use when he speaks

When he tries but yet he can’t find a way
To clean the path where all the judgement will lay
Just try to choose the perfect word, the perfect sentence
Ah...

Close all windows and doors to what I have to say
And leave me with my songs to play
Ooh

If the message that I tried to send with words will fade
The one in form of notes will stay
Ooh

But there's no perfect word no perfect sentence
Everything’s distorted you would better accept it

If it’s Black they say white
If it’s white then they bite

And he’s frustrated but he can understand
Forgive them, mistakes are for the man

If it’s black…
If it’s white...

Close all windows and doors to what I have to say
And leave me with my songs to play
Ooh

If the message that I tried to send with words will fade
The one in form of notes will stay
Ooh

- instrumental -

Close all windows and doors to what I have to say
And leave me with my songs to play
Ooh

If the message that I tried to send with words will fade
The one in form of notes will stay
Ooh

Music and lyrics by Alex Tysen