Autumn shades that remind me of home
And that painting on the wall
Hazy mists of the morning sun and the smell of frost in the air
Take a look out the dew-framed window
Everything you need is there
They say your mind is a lonely place
They say your mind is amazing grace
But you better find your freedom
Yes you better find your freedom
Open doors and those dusty old shelves
There’s no writing on her wall
Blue moonlight and those midnight fields
And barely contained fear
Take that noose from around your neck
The storm clouds have just cleared
They say your mind is a lonely place
They say your mind is amazing grace
But you better find your freedom
Yes you better find your freedom
Copyright Harris/de Gruyther 2013
The World Outside the Window 