Inside plays a lullaby

Blank face in the windowpane
Made clear in seconds of light
Disappears and returns again
Counting hours, searching the night

Might be waiting for someone
Might be there for us to see
Might be in need of talking
Might be staring directly at me

Opeth - Windowpane

Ps. I was so tired of yesterday's dancing that I took this shot only to have something to blip.