Dust on the Window

Dust on the window

Sun's darkened angle

Write your initials with mine

By this time tomorrow

I'll be just one day closer

One sunset further behind

In the morning I'll make up my mind

Always a whisper

Worthless and tender

Breaking my arm that won't heal

Lie like a shadow

Breath on my pillow

Won't let me keep what I steal

Tell me where can a girl get a meal?