Fiona Apple - Window

I was staring out the window
The whole time he was talking to me
It was a filthy pane of glass
I couldn't get a clear view
And as he went on and on
It wasn't the outside world
I could see
Just the filthy pane that
I was looking through
So I had to break the window
It just had to be
Better that I break the window
Than him or her or me
I was never focused on
just one thing
My eyes got fixed
when my mind got soft
It may looked like
I'm concentrated
on a very clear view
But I'm as good as asleep
I bet you didn't know
It takes a lot of it
away if you do
I had to break the window
It just had to be
Better that I break the window
Than him or her or me
I had to break the window
It just had to be
Better that I break the window
Then forget what I had to say
Or miss what I should see

Because the fact in fact
Whatever's in front of me
is covering my view
So I can't see
what I'm seeing in fact
I only see what
I'm looking through

So again I've done the right thing
I was never worried about that
The answer's always
been in clear view
But even when the window's clean
I still can't see for the fact
That when it's clean it's so clear
I can't tell what
I'm looking through
So I had to break the window
It just had to be was in ma way
Better that I break the window
Than him or her or me
I had to break the window
It just had to be it was in my way
Better that I break the window
Or miss what I should see
I break the window
It just had to be it was in my way
Better that I break the window
Then forget what I had to say
Or miss what I should see
oh break my heaet a mean
It's special real mail

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