Sorry - The Tiny

Outside your window

The snow turns to gold

Right here beneath you

I’ll never get cold

Outside your window

The rain never dries

Close to your doorstep

I can’t tell no lies

Eyelashes cut me away

Just like a curtain draws

Now you can see me for real

That’s what I’m certain of

Inside your hallway

I’m almost disarmed

Close to the break in

Can I be this calm?

Sorry, you say, I have nothing to lose

So if you manage to reach me

It’s you I’d like to choose

Sorry, you say, I feel nothing at all

But if you manage to reach me

I’ll try to catch your fall

And the snow will turn to gold