Looking out my window

You don't know that I exist
don't notice when I'm near.
I am not on your A-list
even though I'm right here

Looking out my window
dreaming of all the yesterdays
I have no place that I can go
and I have nothing new to say

I walk by just like a ghost
you just stare right through me
I'm the one that no one chose
and I reserve the right to be free

So I'm looking out my window
dreaming of all the days to come
wishing for a place that I can go
where nothing is ever undone

I'm wishing for a better place
where I'll be happy for a while
you will see my hopeful face
and I can finally smile...

And I'm looking out my window
thinking of how things could be
Having a place to call my own
where I can finally be me...