Through My Window (Acoustic)

Through my window, I see the sky,

Covering faces passing by.

Some are honest, some will lie,

Calling me “brother” with empty eyes.

Through my window, I see the pain,

Hunger falling like the rain.

Innocent hearts, and guilty too,

Cry for help, but where are you?

Give me your hand, my friend, my kin,

We can’t let darkness win.

Through my window, I still believe,

Love’s the gift we all should give.

Through my window, I see the fight,

Brother turning against the light.

Killing for nothing, still they say,

“We are brothers” in their way.

I don’t know if I love or hate,

Maybe it’s just a twist of fate.

But I won’t stand and watch you fall,

I’ll reach for you, I’ll give my all.

Give me your hand, my friend, my kin,

We can’t let darkness win.

Through my window, I still believe,

Love’s the gift we all should give.

Someday soon, I hope to see,

Peace reflected back at me.

Through my window, at the end,

You’ll still be my dearest friend.