The Row...

Oh window
Oh why
You want me too
You want me
You want me to
You want, me
Ooh
Ooh

Whenever I'm lonesome
All by my lonesome self
I see you
For who you are
I see you
And your opportunity

Ooh
Oh, why

I hate that's the way I am
I hate that it's the way I am

But I heard you call me
And I heed your calls
Ever so daily
I stare at the fall

I can see it so plainly
Past my hotel walls
The city's aching me
As I almost toss myself off

I see it ever so plainly
Past
My hotel walls



Credits
Writer(s): Killian-alexander Helm
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