up in the window, looking in   I saw you with a violin    and you played a tune you wrote yourself   when you were still in middle school   and you looked like a portrait of someone who cared   and you looked like a portrait of someone who dared      I'm not afraid of what I did, I only tried to be myself   when I looked at you, I thought to say:   "you were always someone else,"   so you looked like a portrait of someone who cared   and you looked like a portrait of someone who dared      and I would pass so many times   you thought that I was blind   and I would pass so many times   you thought that I was blind   and I would pass so many times   you thought that I was blind   and I would pass so many times before...      up in the window, looking in   I saw you with a violin    and you played a tune you wrote yourself   when you were still in middle school   and you looked like a portrait of someone who cared   and you looked like a portrait of someone who dared   and you looked like a portrait of someone who dared