It's already dusk when I get home.
Wasn't summer just here? Where is the light? It's already night.
Can barely see to get my key in the lock.
Make my way through the door.....
One more night of windows and walls.
My windows and walls.
I say hi to my best friend, she meow's in return.
It's a good day for mail (no IRS calling).
I turn on FOX News, my only other friend
Inside these windows and walls.
These damn windows and walls.
Just a few beers, a couple of drinks
it will help me to forget.
After all the years I've spent in this world
I've come to expect (and deserve)....
dark windows and walls (when I come home).
Windows and walls (keep me feeling so low).
Windows and walls (yet they're all that i know).
Beer, bourbon, Fox, my best friend,
five windows and twenty-one walls.
Dark windows and walls.
MY windows and walls.
Five windows. Twenty-one walls.
All that I know...
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