歌词
Golden light inside is glowing
Through the panes
Through the rain
See the people to and fro-ing
Shadows framed
Warm and sane
Who are they and what are they all doing?
Voices blared
Words unheard
Lives that I could share in if I flew in
As a bird
Then I swear
You looked at me and beckoned
For just a second
Before the crash
Now I'm nothing but a ghost printed on your glass
You look up from what you're saying
Turn around
At the sound
See my ghost upon the pane
And myself
On the ground
Just a collared dove out in the garden
Small and pale
Soft and frail
Didn't know the glass was tough and hard and
Bared its way
If I stop
The world will keep on turning
Of that I'm certain
So let it pass
Now I'm nothing but a ghost printed on your glass
Now I'm nothing but a ghost printed on your glass
Golden light inside is glowing
Through the pane
Through the rain