I'm just sitting at home, staring out of the window to 
the woods, to the thick snow and I feel great for 
being here where I am.

I'm just sitting on the bus, staring out of the window 
to the fields and the trees it passes by and I feel 
great for seeing what I'm  seeing.

I'm just sitting in the office, staring at a blank, 
white wall and I feel miserable for being here where I 
am and for seeing what I'm seeing.