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letra de from my window - eleanor rae

sometimes i look out the window when im at home
it reminds me of the types i knew i wouldn’t be in my own bed that night
and i would cry myself to sleep praying i would wake up home
my hotel sucked and it felt poor being there
every night i called you asking how is it back home?

i was homesick and the only thing i could do was watch heathers or walk to 7-11
close to the ocean then i’ve ever felt even though it thousands of miles away
and in the night the showgirls will perform and dance and the gamblers will come out but i wish i was home

by pulling the trigger is getting out of this place
my mine has made up this place of some sort of midwest vegas
the mirror lies until i’m back in my bed
in september you’ll be thinking i was so stupid
and now the stars blink brighter from my window

vegas kissed me with a bouquet thrill
but only my walls know what i feel
i’m back where i begin, no show, no spin— just me,, just home again
writing poetry about showing off and being on a plane

i didn’t know i missed the creak in the floor ’til i danced through strangers and wanted it more. the quiet here hugs me better than gold—i’m rich in the warmth i used to withhold
every mile made the meaning grow— now i breathe deeper just walking slow. i needed the distance to see it clear: home hits different when it disappears
i was homesick and the only thing i could do was watch heathers or walk to 7-11
close to the ocean then i’ve ever felt even though it thousands of miles away
and in the night the showgirls will perform and dance and the gamblers will come out but i wish i was home
by pulling the trigger is getting out of this place
my mine has made up this place of some sort of midwest vegas
the mirror lies until i’m back in my bed
in september you’ll be thinking i was so stupid
and now the stars blink brighter from my window

- eleanor rae

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