Lyrics Window Song - Beach Therapy

I stabbed my hand
On that windowsill
I cut my leg
On that bed frame
Why did I come?
Come back here?
To seek asylum
In that golden year
I sang my part of window song
At Amityville
I sang my part of window song
At the windowsill
It shut on my hand
Blood burst and ran
Then the house stood still
Wake up every day at 4am
At my windowsill
Window son
Window son
Window son
Window son