I'm looking into a windowOf a year that I lovedI see that Maxie is sleepingI cannot wake him upWhat is that guy dreaming of?Is it the same as today?Does he contemplate decisions?Is he aware of his fate?Let's sync up tracks and push playAnd then go out for a walkDavid Bowie says five yearsThat's all we gotWithin five years he'd be goneWhat is that guy dreaming of?And I would cry to that songYou know I still put on changesWhen changes are going onCooking breakfast at dawnFor my math teacher's sonI just moved back to my hometownWhen he would nap I'd write songsAndre brought their vibraphoneI never had heard them playExcept along to the theme songOf Grey's AnatomySoon we would tour with the tapesRecorded one at a timeAnd give them to all our old friendsRemain a part of their livesWhen you were afraid to flyBut still you did anywayTo travel along the east coastAnd watch all the leaves changeAnd that familiar faceThat makes your heart overflowingAnd flowWith the love you take with youWherever you goDon't let me drink for locoIt always makes me cryAnd then I ramble to strangersAnd tell them I want to dieThis is a beautiful storyBeautiful lifeDon't waste your past with regretDon't waste your present with blindnessDon't shroud your future in mistI'm looking into a windowOf a year I will loveI see that Maxie is sleepingI will not wake him upThe past is not a pastYou've gotta hold it right to your chestBecause the love you've been shownWill guide the way homeThe past is not a pastThe past is not a pastYou've gotta hold it right to your chestYou've gotta hold it right to your chestBecause the love you've been shownWill guide the way homeThe past is not a pastDon't waste your past with discontentWill guide the way homeDon't 02The past is not a pastDon't 02Please winter in the pastThank you.