1. There is a window in my attic
Where I have gone so many times
Sending my prayers up like a letter
Written across a paper sky
But as the days turn into seasons
And the seasons turn to years
I am speaking less and learning how to hear

R: I turn to you
Like the night turns into morning
I turn to you
When I feel like trouble's knocking at my door
I turn to you, and through all the years
You've never turned away
And I am always turning back to you

2. All of the times when I was foolish
I've only got myself to blame
Oh I have tangoed with temptation
Just like a moth drawn to the flame
And as I've sifted through these ashes
There is one thing I have learned
Your healing touch is there
When I get burned