Windows

Windows, to the world are what we're looking through
 Who knows, if what we find is true
 Seeing, is believing as some people say
 Knowing, is to get a better view
 For the windows of the world
 Are never open all the way
 And the voices of the past are not forgotten
 Till you leave it all behind you
 You will never see the day
 'Cause your life is on the line
 Tasting, of the wine of some forbidden fruit
 Reaping, the sorrows that we sow
 Reaching, to the stars will never bring us home
 Teaching, what we really could not know
 For the windows of the world
 Are never open all the way
 And the voices of the past are not forgotten
 Till you leave it all behind you
 You will never see the day
 'Cause your life is on the line
 Touching, we are moving to the things we feel
 Trying, to be what we could never be
 Turning, if we'd only open up our hearts
 Yearning, for the things we cannot see
 And the windows of the world
 Are never open all the way
 And the voices of the past are not forgotten
 Till you leave it all behind you
 You will never see the day
 'Cause your life is on the line
 On the line