He stands outside your window, with a pocket full of stones

Wishing he could talk to you without the insults that you've thrown

He sees you on the streets, the same place you met

He's walking through the rain without your umbrella to keep him from getting wet

And I see you standing there all alone and I, I know the house you stay in isn't home

And you've got a pocket full of stones wishing you could throw them all

And make your problems disappear

Wishing you could shatter the window

You're staring into space, where do you go?

I'd love to see your smiling face but your head hangs so low, so low

And I see you standing there all alone and I, I know the house you stay in isn't home

And you've got a pocket full of stones wishing you could throw them all

And make your problems disappear

Wishing you could shatter the window

Shatter the window