Feelings of color are painting another Closet inside which to hide Like a crow on a wire, with longing Desire, waiting for the things below to die What a wonderful way to waste a feeling There's gotta be some kind a way we can work it out What a wonderful way to waste a feeling Open up the window, let the inside out Why are we crying? Why are we crying girl? Perfectly crafted, that's why it's lasted There, inside, for so long What a wonderful way to waste a feeling There's gotta be some kind a way we can work it out What a wonderful way to waste a feeling Open up the window, let the inside out Why are we crying? Why are we crying girl? Like a kite on a wire, the wind blows me higher Higher from the ground where I used to be