When I look up and see the windows of love.
No changing sides, I was foolish for not seeing.
I figured it out, but does it put the pillow back?
And even then, set in stone, will I know.
Ooh, lately, ooh, I can't get your sympathy. [x2]
I'm green in my dreams.
Standing by, hoping for more.
But there is no control in the kingdom of whims.
Is it just a joke that I've waited for this?
Ooh, lately, ooh, I can't get your sympathy [x2]
(oohoohooh, oohoohooh, oohoohooh)
Ooh, lately, ooh, I can't get your sympathy [x4]
Oohooh, Oohoohooh [x3]
Ooh