There's a cigarette sunset
Going down, on her town
She looks out the window
Sky is red, snow has turned to brown
And no one seems to know
About the girl on the fifteenth floor
This close to letting go
She thinks she's all alone
Her heart has turned to stone
She don't know that I'm right here
And no one understands
No one takes her hand
She don't know that I'm right here
Public transportation
It gets her where she needs to be
I'm running for the bus stop
But the doors close, and pull away
Her sad eyes don't see me
And no one seems to know
About the girl in the fifteenth row
This close to letting go
She thinks she's all alone
Her heart has turned to stone
She don't know that I'm right here
And no one understands
No one gives a damn
She don't know that I'm right here
She don't seem to know
In this ugly world, someone things she's beautiful...
Beautiful...
She thinks she's all alone
Her heart has turned to stone
She don't know that I'm right, I'm right here
And no one understands
No one takes her hand
She don't know that I'm right here
She thinks she's all alone
Her heart has turned to stone
She don't know that I'm right here
She don't know that I'm right here
She don't know that I'm right here...