My phobia has got me and I dare not leave the room

I'm stare out of my window with my loneliness in bloom

I try to call you and I try to call you from the phonebox down the hall

I'd like to see you and I'd like to meet you won't you please give me a call

Oh take a look at my window

Oh take a look at my window

Oh take a look at my window

I close my eyes and I think of youa million miles away

I pray you to be tomorrow where we were yesterday

I try to call you and I try to call you but I just can't find the words

I'd like to see you and I'd like to meet youis this misplace so absurd

Oh take a look at my window

Oh take a look at my window

A look at my window

A look at my window

A look at my window

A look at my window

I stare out of my window and the empty streets below

Behind the shades of fading glass I got nowhere else to go

So I take a look at my window

I take a look at my window

A look at my window

A look at my window

A look at my window

A look at my window

A look at my window

A look at my window

Take a look at my window

Take a look at my window