Window of My Mind - Chris Hadfield

It was one am when this bus left the station

It sure has been a long time headed west

For my life just couldn’t stand more complication

I had to do what I knew was best

And a morning on a greyhound isn’t pretty

The sunrise cuts into the dreams of night

Long shadows make the shape of some city

The bus keeps rumbling till it’s out of sight

Through the window of this bus I see the prairies

Through the window of this bus I see the early morning dew

But it’s when I close my eyes that I see clearly

Through the window of my mind I see you

(ooooo)

It’s 9 am when we pull into ___

Stiffly climb out down onto the ground

I hail a cab, the last part of this travel

Not sure if I’m lost or I am found

Through the window of this cab I see the mountains

Through the window of this cab I see the early morning dew

But it’s when I close my eyes that I see clearly

Through the window of my mind I see you

(ooooo)

And the cabbie pulls up slowly like I told him

I look up and I see you and I cry

You’re curled up on the porch, two cups of coffee

And a smile that looks about a mile wide

Through the window of my mind I see the prairies

Through the window of my mind I see the early morning dew

Cuz it’s when I close my eyes that I see clearly

Through the window of my mind I see you

Through the window of my mind I see you

(ooooo)