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