Watching Through The Window

I kinda wanna sit around with you

And watch it all from my window

I wish I had a clue of what to do

But lately I’ve realized

I just don’t know

I kinda wanna bury my face in the pillow

And let the soft cotton

Soak up my sweet sweet oxygen

I kinda wanna fall to the bottom

Of the deepest part in the ocean

And just chill there for a bit

I kinda want to break loose

And break everything that I own

I kinda wanna break free

Break out and head out all alone

I kinda wanna build a contraption

That would make me fly

I kinda wanna know all the answers

To the questions that started with why

I kinda wanna know

What I kinda wanna do

And I know you’re over there thinking

What thoughts I’m thinking of you

But my thoughts really have no direction

I’m on a mad tear

Whimsical nonsense

There’s no time to spare
I cannot control

This reckless rampage

My thoughts are all actors

Playing parts on a stage

In a play that only makes sense to me

Myself and I

To that we agree

I kinda wanna do none of these things

But all at once

Because It’s kinda fun just sitting here with you

And watching it all from the window