A Flock Of Seagulls - Windows

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