I look in your window
You are doing fine
Turning on the TV
A bottle of wine
Curiosity sets a stage
On which your life will play
I will take it all in
While she is on holiday
Upstairs dreams are being made
By the couple you regard as strange
The girl next door is dancing
To the music that i play
You get up to change the channel
I'm fixated on the glass
Asking more questions
Than you can voice replies
Life retreat
There is nothing for you here
My privacies intact
I will not look back
I've always been outside looking in
But it's never me i see
A role reversal would be a chance
To see me how i should be
When the lonely hearts downstairs
Falls asleep amongst her tears
Everything as it should be
Except those irratating fears
