I'm tired of being alone
Not a friend to truly call
Or anything to do at all
Not a sound of a knock could make me walk
So I look outside my window
The bird's song is so much prettier outside
The cars and horns are reality of life
Just can't break the chain within when a blade of the knife wants to dig in
Watching the people walk on by
Hand in hand with smiles on their minds
Wishing that could just be me inside
I walk from room to room
Looking for changes in my life
But, in the end I found my place again
Guess I can't get beyond my window
Guess I can't
Got scared the other night
Shadows forming in my unknown light
Wishing Lord I could be free
Like my neighbor who looked up and waved to me
But, I just look outside my window
Watching the people walk on by
Hand in hand with smiles on their minds
Wishing that could just be me inside
I walk from room to room
Looking for changes in my life
But, in the end I found my place again
Guess I can't get beyond my window
Can't get beyond my window
So I tried to open the door
I smelled the fresh air
I was almost there (I couldn't, I wouldn't..)
All I could do is shut myself and look away
Maybe try for another day
The bird's song is so much prettier outside (Glass filters its meaning on...)
The cars and horns are reality of life
Just can't break the chain within from a blade of the knife that wants to dig in
The bird's song is so much prettier outside
The cars and horns are reality of life
Just can't break the chain within, a blade of the knife that wants to dig in...
Calling my other name
Watching the people walk by
Hand in hand with smiles on their minds
Wishing that could just be me inside
I walk from room to room
Looking for changes in my life
But, in the end I found my place again
Guess I can't get beyond my window
Guess I can't get beyond my window
Will this always be my end, beginning, my friend?