You sit in the window watching everyone
You're unbeknowst to the people below
Hurrying and scurrying in the muddy snow
What are your memories?
What have you seen?
Sitting in that apartment
across from Queen's
Uh Oh Kitty you leaned out too far
Falling from the window and under a passing car
Your glass body shatters upon the cold black street
Your sightseeing days are final and complete
Would you like to go home now? Go here.