Dust and Rocks

Well she's waiting, by the window

With a fading tear

That will slip in to tomorrow

And have no fear.

She may look back and blame you

But you only blame yourself,

And what good would it all do you

If you thought she blamed herself-

It's a lonely life, as bits of dust and rocks

When you shake it off - it's all you have

In the time it takes, to find another space

Get to live again - she'll run and run

Still she's waiting, by the window - with a fading tear.

Well she looks upon, high - flying silver dream-

How she wishes how

She could climb aboard, never coming back

Turn on it all

Still she's waiting, by the window

She has no fear.