Text: Idlewild. Broken Windows.

I kick stones, kick stones, kick stones, through windows
I?ve kicked stones, which somehow got home

But I?m not proud, that I?m a broken window
But I?m not proud, that I can?t look through broken windows

Froze in college, you said it was a wilderness
Froze in college, you said it was a wilderness of...

I kick stones, kick stones, kick stones, through windows
I?ve kicked stones, which somehow got home

But I?m not proud, that I?m a broken window
But I?m not proud, that I can?t look through broken windows

Froze in college, you said it was a wilderness
Froze in college, you said it was a wilderness of
Frustration
Frustration

It was a wilderness of

I kick stones, kick stones, kick stones, through windows
I?ve kicked stones, which somehow got home