Testo 7th Floor

From the seventh floor window sometimes I swear I see it all
Which way the wind blows to have it all bound to fall
It doesn't make much sense, the crazy things I do
Under the influence of the pain that I've been through
To get to you

It's what I do
To get to you
I shook cans with deception when I saw through their empty eyes
I broke bread with the burdens of everything that I despise
Dug my own graves and I've thrown caution to the wind
Become a slave to awaken ways of man

To get to you
It's what I do
To get to you
It's what I do
To get to you

I wish I haven't waged the wars, I'm witness of my fears
But it was worth the wait just to be standing here
Singing to the heavens and stay [?] on my mind Standing on the seventh floor of everything I left behind
To get to you

It's what I do
To get to you
It's what I do
To get to you

It's what I do
To get to you
It's what I do
To get to you

It's what I do
To get to you
It's what I do
To get to you

From the seventh floor window sometimes I swear I see it all
Which way the wind blows to have it all bound to fall