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