all these things I feel for you.
Even if it's in a letter, I'll
lick it up and stamp it with my seal.
Of course, I don't know where you live,
so I'll send it on the wind.
I'll throw it from my window, one day,
and wait for your reply.
It's so hard to watch you walk my streets
without knowing if you know.
Sometimes I think I see my letter in your eyes
But it's always just a glimpse.
Then again, I've never seen your eyes
so it could all be in my mind.
Still, I'll wait here by my window
and hope for your reply.
If only I could break the lock,
I'd open up this window of mine
and shout your name out loud
from,
the boy in the window you never knew you owned