They say that I’m a dreamer
But I’ve never had enough time
They said I was a dreamer
But I never had enough time
To capture sunlight in the window
To capture love I hoped was mine

I may have spent my whole life
Loving you
But what can I do?
I’m just a dreamer

It was in a window
I’ll never see again
It was in a window
I’ll never see again
I lost it
That’s why I’m a dreamer

True window gazing is an art. Yet, we’re made to feel it’s a waste of time.