7th Floor

From the seventh floor window sometimes I swear I see it all From which way the wind blows to how we're all bound to fall 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 hands 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 the wicked ways of men 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 hadn't waged the wars on the weakness of my fears But it was worth the wait just to be standin' here Singin' to the heavens as they fill up my mind Standin' 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 From which way the wind blows To how we're all bound to fall