Picture This

[Verse 1] Something on the windowsill Caught her eye and held her still The cars pass by outside Nowhere left to hide [Verse 2] Picture this now crystal clear Nothing left to hold her here And creeping up meanwhile Traces of a smile [Verse 1] Something on the windowsill Caught her eye and held her still The cars pass by outside [Bridge] If I could fly Open wide to see if I could fly [Outro] Something on the windowsill Something on the windowsill