The world, the girl
There is a girl
That stares out my window
I think she sees something
More
Than my small view of Oslo
I think she sees the world
A lot more than we ever could
She makes me want to see
What she sees
I want to travel the world
From the edge of my bed
Right a long side with her
Imagine, seeing so much
From one place
I ask her, how?
She seems to snap back to right here
Just this room and answers
You have to open your eyes
The world is right there












