You made a fortune from your sole 
So now trying resurrecting 
You drew the map, they found the gold 
Do I need an appointment 

Some body looking in your window 
Some baby searching for the sorrow 

Next time he sees you she'll be told 
About your recent study 
They packed your bags and burned your clothes 
Nothing got disconnected 

Somebody looking in your window 
Some baby searching far tomorrow 

Some planets tend sooth the sole 
Rainy, wet, sun, whatever 
Just dump the plans we've kicked the goal 
That's a fetch disappointment 

Departure's unknown 
Hey Hey 

Somebody looking in your window 
Some baby searching far tomorrow 
Oh Yeah 
Somebody looking in your window 
Go baby gonna find some sorrow