Hole in Your Sole

I’m looking out my window
I can see all the good and the bad
And I’m trying to be thankful
For all the past fortunes I’ve had
I’m standing at the window
Trying to stay off the ledge
’Cause when you’re drawn to the window
You’re also drawn to the edge

If there’s a hole in your soul
Think about it as though
It’s nothing more than a window
And you can look deep within
Then start to begin
To repair what damage there is

I’m staring into the window
I can see my pain in its pane
I’m trapped inside the window
Encased in its frame
I’m trying to open the window
Pushing against the glass
Is it a passage to the future
Or a portal to the past?

If there`s a hole in your soul?...