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I had died the tiniest death
I spied the catch in your breath
Out, out, out, out, out, out

Northbound I got carried away
As you boarded your train
South, south, south, south, south, south

A feather taken by the wind blowing
I'm afflicted by the not knowing

So I look in people's windows
Transfixed by rose golden glows
They have their friends over to drink nice wine

I look in people's windows
In case you're at their table
What if your eyes looked up and met mine
One more time?

You had stopped and tiltеd your head
I still ponder what it meant
Now, now, now, now, now, now

I triеd searching faces on streets
What are the chances you'd be
Downtown, downtown, downtown

Does it feel alright to not know me?
I'm addicted to the "if only"

So I look in people's windows
Like I'm some deranged weirdo
I attend Christmas parties from outside

I look in people's windows
In case you're at the table
What if your eyes looked up and met mine
One more time?

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