Lyrics:

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, I try to call you
From the phonebox 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 I think of you
A million miles away
I pray you to be tomorrow
And where we were yesterday
I try to call you, 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 misplace so absurd

Ooh, take a look at my window
Ooh, 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 streets below
Behind the shades of fading glass
I got nowhere else to go

So I take a look at my window
I 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

A look at my window
Take a look at my window
Take a look at my window