Out My Window

Looking out there, out my window

I'm watching them, they're watching me

Through these eyes, out my window

Always watching the line, and they're always ahead of the game

Out my window

Who's out my window?

Does it really have to be all that different?

Why's it gotta be that thin white line?

Like tiny islands in a deep sea of fear

Ever deeper into our own realities

Through these eyes, out my window

I'm watching them, they're watching me

Through these eyes, out my window

Always watching the line, always ahead of the game

Does it really have to be all that different?

Why's it always that thin white line?

Like tiny islands in a deep sea of fear

Ever deeper into our own realities

I'm watching them, and they're watching me

I'm watching them, and they're watching me

I'm watching them, and they're watching me

Through these eyes, it's out my window

I'm watching them, they're watching me

Through these eyes, it's out my window

We're always watching the line, and we're always ahead of the game

My window

Who's out my window?

Does it really have to be all that different?

Why's it always that thin white line?

Like tiny islands, deep sea of fear

Ever deeper into our own realities

Through these eyes, out my window

I'm watching them, they're watching me

It's all out there, out my window

Always watching the line, always ahead of the game