C#m7
A
C#m7
I had died the tiniest death
A
Out, out, out, out, out, out
C#m7
Northbound I got carried away
A
South, south, south, south, south, south
C#m7
A feather taken by the wind blowing
A
I’m afflicted by the not knowing so
C#m7
B
I look in people’s windows
A
Transfixed by rose golden glows
C#m7
B
A
They have their friends over to drink nice wine
C#m7
B
I look in people’s windows
A
In case you’re at their table
C#m7
B
A
What if your eyes looked up and met mine
C#m7
A
One more time
C#m7
You had stopped and tilted your head
A
Now, now, now, now, now, now
C#m7
I tried searching faces on streets
A
Downtown, downtown, downtown?
C#m7
Does it feel alright to not know me?
A
I’m addicted to the “if only”
C#m7
B
I look in people’s windows
A
Like I’m some deranged weirdo
C#m7
B
A
I attend Christmas parties from outside
C#m7
B
I look in people’s windows
A
In case you’re at their table
C#m7
B
A
What if your eyes looked up and met mine
C#m7
A
One more time
C#m7
A
B