Is opening a window one way out? No I should stay   I have climbed these stairs one thousand times but yet   I slide straight down to find      Feelings are falling free, imaginations dance   push it to the limit, keep reminding   Holding on to all I have as it seems to fall   just like sand falls through the hourglass      And in the dark, when no one is around   I sit and stare at the silhouettes of me   and I say, my oh my, what a journey   we have come along this far   can there be a better palce for me to see?      Is opening a window one way out? No I should stay   I have climbed these stairs one thousand times but yet   I slide straight back down to find   With questions comes a choice to bring   a path to better things,   though a love induces sleep of reason   But there's still a building voice of this inner man   that can hardly be hid by these eyes      And in the dark, when no one is around   I sit and stare at the silhouettes of me   and I say, my oh my, what a journey   we have come along this far   can there be a better palce for me to see?