What’s this I see?
You’re try’n’ to hide
Away from me,
Away from me.

Don’t you know
That you can run
But you can’t hide
away.

No, you won’t find
Your piece of mind
Away from me,
Away from me.

And in your mind
You will not find
Your piece of mind
today.

You can run, (no, you can’t run)
You can hide, (no, you can’t hide)
You can run, (no, you can’t run)
You can hide away.

You’re part of me,
I’m part of you.
What can we do?
What can we do?

I am your sin
Living within,
It’s up to you.
What can we do?

The more you run,
The more you hide
Me down inside
your head.

The more they see
The you in me
The more your life
is dead.

You can run, (no, you can’t run)
You can hide, (no, you can’t hide)
You can run, (no, you can’t run)
You can hide away.

What’s this I see?
You’re try’n’ to hide
Away from me,
Away from me.

Don’t you know
That you can run
But you can’t hide away.

It’s not the way that you smile.
Although there’s something to them.
It’s not the way you have your hair,
It’s not that certain style;
It could be that with you.

If I had a photograph of you,
It’s something to remind me.
I wouldn’t spend my life just wishing.

It’s not the make-up
And it’s not the way that you dance,
It’s not the evening sky.
It’s more the way your eyes
are laughing as they glance
Across the great divide.

If I had a photograph of you,
It’s something to remind me.
I wouldn’t spend my life just wishing.

It’s not the things you say
It’s not the things you do
It must be something more
And if I feel this way for so long
Tell me is it all for nothing
Just don’t walk out the door.

If I had a photograph of you,
It’s something to remind me.
I wouldn’t spend my life just wishing.

My phobia has got me and I dare not leave the room
I stare out of my window with my loneliness in bloom.
I try to call you and I try to call you from the phone box down the hall.
I’d like to see you and I’d like to meet you won’t you please give me a call?

Oh take a look at my window
Oh take a look at my window
Oh take a look at my window

I close my eyes and think of you a million miles away.
I pray you’ll be tomorrow and where we were yesterday.
I try to call you and I try to call you but I just can’t find the words.
I’d like to see you and I’d like to meet you is this thing so absurd?

Oh take a look at my window
Oh take a look at my window
A look at my window
A look at my window
A look at my window
A look at my window

I stare out of my window at the empty street below
Behind a sheet of pretty glass I’ve nowhere else to go.

So I take a look a look at my window
A look at my window
A look at my window
A look at my window
A look at my window
Take a look at my window
Take a look at my window