Verse 1My window’s wide open, I gaze at the night,Clouds moving in, no stars shining bright.A fresh breeze rustles, raindrops start to fall,They tap on the glass, a soothing call. Pre-ChorusLate summer’s fading, feeling the heat one last time.In this attic apartment, lost in my mind.A few cars pass like ants returning home.Surrounded by dark…