Staring out of the window, wondering what to do, when you look out to the sky. Chorus Smooth Like This nobody know Me , Smooth Like This I am a friend. Verse 2 Wishing upon a star, Not even happening, trying Not find the path to take upon The city of hope. Smooth Like This know body knows me, Smooth like this I am a friend. Smooth Like Leatther, Smooth Like Shampoo, Not rough like leather. And wish it on and on. Chorus Smooth like this nobody knows I am . . . a friend, Everybody knows . . I am . a