The window is open and I tend to think
How special is the people walking through the streets
Beauty, handsome, unreal and cool
How I wish I felt the same way they do
I know you don’t know that I’m the man
Who’s watching you through the looking glass
Observing every little step you walk
I’m your secret stalker that searches for your talks
You’re that kind of person everybody loves
The heartbreaker, the leader, the ultimate boss
I feel so small when I look at you
How I envy those cool persons that I use to look
Yesterday you told me it was a coincidence
But casualties are lies, just remember it
I’ve become a suicide expert for you
Was it the destiny? I don’t think so
I know you don’t know that I’m the man
Who’s watching you through the looking glass
Observing every little step you walk
I’m your secret stalker that searches for your talks
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