Windy City Songtext / Lyric

in the basement once again, its to the depths, i hope i find a rope

looking up the basement window, watching all the shadows, and the snow

hoping that this windy city keeps debris from blanketing my show



the stations there upon the chair, i watch his boxes turn from grey to green

the sound of sirens disappears as i turn down the sound on my t.v.

if you got a question please direct it to the number on your screen






hell comes to receive me now

signals retrieve me now

onto the screen right now

help me to see



in the car the engine starts to charge imparts a feeling onto me

in my mind i think its time to let this thing unfold or let it be

hoping that this memory is more about the future i can see



hell comes to receive me now

signals retrieve me now

onto the screen right now

help me to see