Window Dressing Lyrics

Left on display, dust in the case

Blank eyes direct the author

Remember me, your final dream

These nights are getting longer

I'm watching

You're waiting

No more participating

A sequence

Of motions

Captured in fleeting moments

I'm in love with the edge of reality

Skip ahead to the part where I feel complete

I let the feeling of redemption get the best of me

Hung in the storefront as a piece of modern history

I'm a model in clay

Watch me stay in one place

As you walk through every open door

I'm watching

You're waiting

No more participating

A sequence of motions

Capture in fleeting moments

Stop right where you're standing

Look at the size of the prints you tried to fill

By walking taller

Your pride makes the impression that you want

You're getting stagnant

Too old to be standing still

I let the feeling of redemption get the best of me

Hung in the storefront as a piece of modern history

I'm a model in clay

Watch me stay in one place

As you walk through every open door