Looking through a one-way window,
Waving through the glass
Watching people smiling, laughing
Waiting for them to pass
Knocking on the solid pane,
Wondering why they can\'t see
They\'re entwined within their perfect world
And your window isn\'t clean
They\'ve been here all their lives
To them, you\'ll never belong
Why bother cracking the window,
When they\'ve hated you all along
You know you\'ll never enter,
But still, you always stand
Outside of the one-way window,
The glass up against your hand
Praying the window will crack,
Someone will admit you within
But they draw the curtains swiftly,
And you\'re alone in the dark once again