Facing West Songtext
von The Staves

A room with a window facing west
Towards the sea
You, with your hands across your chest
Facing me

Sing me a song, your voice is like silver and
I don′t think that I can do this anymore


I'll take the high road that he walked
Once before
You sit and watch me as I come
Through the door, oh God

Sing me a song, your voice is like silver and
I don′t think that I can do this anymore

Sing me a song, your voice is like silver and
I don't think that I can do this anymore
Show me the path down to the shoreline 'cause
I don′t know if I can do this anymore

A room with a window facing west