Closed windows
Locked doors
They call me the arrowhead
You call me the airhead
I'm coming through anyway
I bought you a gift
You returned it for cash
Not much to give someone
Who has it all , under
Closed windows
Locked doors
You call me the airhead
Closed windows
Locked doors
They call me the arrowhead
Closed windows
Locked doors
I'm coming through anyway
The size of my brain
Is comparable to your heart
I want to go home
But I can't go home alone
Under closed windows
Locked doors