Looking out my bedroom window
Wondering how far I would have to go to find you
I must have been here before
I must have been here a thousand lives
I believe in love
I believe in freedom
I believe in the promises of change
Looking out my bedroom window . . .
You know that I'm afraid, so I've shaded my heart
I don't expect much, things do fall apart
But pride in my fear is no freedom
I know it's not your style but I believe in expressing what I'm feeling
I believe in love
I believe in freedom
I believe in the promises of change
Looking out my bedroom window
wondering how far I would have to go to find you