Open

I am
Down the road and up the hill
I wait for you still
Wires 'round my fingers

Potentially lovely
Perpetually human
Suspended and open
Open
Open

I am through the woods and past the trains
I wait here in vain
Scrubbing out the stains again

Potentially lovely
Perpetually human
Suspended and open
Open
Open

In a night the snow starts falling
And everybody stares
Through their windows at the streetlights
Too beautiful to see

I am
In a room I've built myself
Four stray walls
One floor
One ceiling
And day after day I wake up feeling...

Potentially lovely
Perpetually human
Suspended and open
Open
Open...

Open up your eyes and then...