There's a bluebird at the window,
  I can't hear the songs he sings.
  All the jewels in heaven,
  they don't look the same to me.
  
  I just wade the tides that turn,
  'till I learn to leave the past behind.
  
  It's only lies that I'm living,
  It's only tears that I'm crying,
  It's only you that I'm losing,
  I guess I'm doing fine.
  
  All the battlements are empty,
  and the moons hanging low.
  Yellow roses in the graveyard,
  I got no time to watch them grow.
  Now I bade a friend farewell,
  I can do whatever pleases me.
  
  It's only lies that I'm living,
  It's only tears that I'm crying,
  It's only you that I'm losing,
  I guess I'm doing fine.
  
  Press my face up to the window,
  see how warm it is inside.
  Now I see the things that I've been losing,
  and it kills me every time.
  
  It's only lies that I'm living,
  It's only tears that I'm crying,
  It's only you that I'm losing,
  I guess I'm doing fine.