Don't Go

Open that window and see
What follows the wind.

Up on that hill I see nothing..
That is…still..

My stories are not over
My stories are not over, Don’t go!

My stories are not over
My stories are not over, Don’t go!

It’s part of the truth

I see the power lies in all of the tools
You see the moves I make
I got all the moves

You feel my pain, 
I wish how bad, was it true?