Outside my window   Outside my window   Wish I was fine      Outside my windows   Outside the windows      Here is dark speaking   Outside my window   With a big grown horse   Casting shadows on things we've lost      Inside, darkness waits and landscapes deepen   And I want to lock myself up   And never come out again      'Cause all these things in my chest   Gives me no rest   Just drags me down and away again   But I do remember how I was told   Not to be afraid of the dark   And I try, thinking this storm   Will finally carry us home      You could see it coming   Well, the truth is that I'm blind on my left eye   You could see it coming   Well, that's just part of my plan      You could see it coming   Well, the truth is that I'm blind on my left eye   You could see it coming   Well, the truth is that's just part of my plan      You might think that I'm wild   Well, the truth is that I'm blind on my left eye   You would think that I'm rushing   That's just part of my plan