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