She lives down the hall
And late at night through these walls
She's got me by the balls
I hear her screams like waterfalls
I don't even know if she cares
The close and the makeup she wears
The neighbors, their gossip and stares
And that I'd like to be with her
Sometimes I say, "hello".
I think of her, but she don't know
I dream about knocking on her door
I dream alot; I'll dream some more
I don't even know if she knows my name
I'm here and I'm gone and it's all the same
She sits in the dark often like I do
I dying to say to her, "I want you".
