Truth is on the windowsill Age is on my skin Skin is on my aching bones Trouble lies within Trouble lies within Let my heart find a home Let my voice stand alone In the window in the wind Sun is on the windowsill Day is almost done What's done is gone What's gone is lost Losing has just begun Losing has just begun Let my heart find a home Let my voice stand alone In the window in the wind I sit upon the windowsill The day has pa**ed me by No heart at home no voice alone I wonder where you are I wonder where you are On the highway on high On the highway on high On the highway on high