Look Through My Window
Phillip Long
Look at the stars today
Look through my window
Can you find some grace?
Right on my face
Look through my frightened days
How can you offer me something so wide and so vast?
How can you offer me something like that when I was almost dead
Oh, you turn me on
You make me mad
Oh, my fingers miss you
My favorite human being
Come to my house now
Show me your wisdom
With your feet on my ground
Look through my spirit
Guide me through your mouth