Up in the window looking in I saw you with a violin
And you played a tune you wrote yourself when you were still in middle school
And you looked like a portrait of someone who cared,
And you looked like a portrait of someone who dared
I'm not afraid of what I did, I only tried to be myself
When I looked at you I thought the same, but you were always someone else
Though you looked like a portrait of someone who cared,
And you looked like a portrait of someone who dared
And hours pass, so many times you'd of thought that i was why
And hours pass, so many times you'd have thought that i was blind
And hours pass, so many times you'd have thought that i was blind
And hours pass so many times before
Up in the window looking in, I saw you with a violin
And you played a tine you wrote yourself when you were still in middle school
And you looked like a portrait who cared
And you looked like a portrait who dared
And you looked like a portrait who dared