On the glass of the window pane
Reflected light
Bounces images of our faces back to us so brightly
I almost miss
You
Masquerading as a grasshopper
Even the tiniest of antennas
Receives messages of Love.
Tune in,
On the glass of the window pane
Reflected light
Bounces images of our faces back to us so brightly
I almost miss
You
Masquerading as a grasshopper
Even the tiniest of antennas
Receives messages of Love.
Tune in,