Vale

I'd like to come and go
I stand and stare
The clear plastic window
The single chair
Judging me by a picture, I get the things I asked for
And now I would stay here, you take me out

You take me in your car and close the door
I've been living this day before, as if I was
As they are, as a whole, a fold on waves
As they have a vale of tears to cross

There's someone living here but tell me who?
And every little help he's waiting for
Judging me by a picture, I get the things I asked for
And now I would stay here, you take me out