"Sainthood lies in the habit of referring the smallest actions to God."

- C.S. Lewis
. . . And stare out the window . . .

And it seems to get much colder
When you cry on your own shoulder
And we know the show must go on
Guess I know I guess I'll throw on

Some Jefferson airplane I'm trapped and I am enclosed
But I won't complain I'll open all the windows

Jefferson airplane I'm trapped and I am enclosed
But I won't complain I'll open all the windows

Cause when it's colder I feel much better
When I cry on my own shoulder
Just throw on a sweater and go

And I'll go to undergo a change of heart,
A change of clothes
And when I'm home I think I'll go eat cereal
And stare out the window

- Relient K, Jefferson Aero Plane


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Comments on ". . . And stare out the window . . .":
1. kate - 05/05/2006 2:49 am CDT

gosh..you're so cool.
only a few people can pull off posting lyrics...
trust me.
between myspace, lj, facebook and whatever else...i've yet to see many people who can pull it off.

(and now, as i read over this, it sounds really sarcastic...but it's not. honest.)

2. Bill - 05/05/2006 6:45 am CDT

Thanks Kate,

If cool was people, you'd be China :-)

Email me sometime . . .

3. Molly - 05/05/2006 3:04 pm CDT

we should sing this, very soon!

4. Bill - 05/05/2006 3:36 pm CDT

definitely!

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