Paper on my tongue is cherry sweet

My mind, on overdrive

Gazing at the stars in the back seat

My eyes are open wide

Another party I wasn't invited to

Maybe next time, I won't be such a fool

Staring through the window, can I come inside?

I won’t be your window

My friends left me on "Read," again

And these walls are paper thin

Won’t let this get under my skin

Staring through the window, can I come inside?

I won’t be your window

Staring through the window, can I come inside?

I won’t be your window

Maybe there’s something wrong with me

Ignoring my caller ID

Now, I just watch you have fun

From this tiny, little screen

Another party I wasn't invited to

And maybe next time, I'll learn how to read the fucking room

Staring through the window, can I come inside?

I won’t be your window

Staring through the window, can I come inside?

I won’t be your window