For Every Window There's a Curtain

Every feeling has a gesture

Between yours and mine

Between four and five

Here's a puzzle to decipher

You're greeting, good-day

I'm waving, good-bye

Even if I'm wrong, I'm tryin' hard to choose

I could be misplaced and still find truth

And even then I'd wait until you'd gotten through it

I might seem distracted but I'm only watchin' you

There's a child

There's a knife

There's an ocean of meaning to define

There's a voice, give it time

There's a distance between us to reply

Did the day invade the night?

Or did the nights invade the day?

That's yours to explain

There's a child

There's a knife

There's an ocean of meaning to define

There's a voice, give it time

There's a distance between us to reply