LOOKING OUT MY WINDOW THROUGH THE PAIN Writer John Schweers
I watched from the window as she slipped from the house Once again she's leaving but Lord she's not to blame This morning a mem'ry phoned her and he's a habit she can't break So till she returns I'll wait for her looking out my window through the pain The devil drove the taxi that carried her away And it hurts to know she's still hung up on some guy from yesterday Once again she's chasing mem'ries and I'm losing everything But Lord I love her so I'll wait for her looking out my window through the pain I'll pick up her pieces when he lays her down again With love and forgiveness I'll give her reasons to stay Then I close my eyes pretending maybe someday she'll change And when I won't be left lonely looking out my window through the pain The devil drove the taxi...