The window is open and I tend to think, How special is the people walking through the streets, Beauty, handsome, unreal and cool, How I wish I felt the same way they do.
I know you don't know that I'm the man Who's watching you through the looking glass, Observing every little step you walk, I'm your secret stalker that searches for your talks.
You're that kind of person everybody loves, The heartbreaker, the leader, the ultimate boss. I feel so small when I look at you, How I envy those cool persons that I use to look.
Yesterday you told me it was a coincidence, But casualties are lies, just remember it. I've become a suicide expert for you. Was it the destiny? I don't think so.
I know you don't know that I'm the man Who's watching you through the looking glass, Observing every little step you walk, I'm your secret stalker that searches for your talksTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
