For Every Window There's a Curtain

Every feeling has a gesture
Between yours and mine
Between four and five
Here’s a puzzle to decipher
You’re greeting «good day»
I’m waving «good bye»
Even if I’m wrong I’m trying hard to choose
I could be misplaced
I’d still find room
And even then I’d wait until you’d gotten through it
I might seem distracted but I’m only watching you
There’s a charm, there’s a knife
There’s an ocean of meaning to define
There’s a voice give it time
There’s a distance between us to reply
Did the day invade the night
Or did the night invade the day
That’s yours to explain
There’s a charm, there’s a knife
There’s an ocean of meaning to define
There’s a voice give it time
There’s a distance between us to reply