Standing by a silver window, one you cant look through,
Staring at that stranger, the one they think is you.
Secrets that youre hiding make tears stream down your face,
Embarrassment of your self-pity makes you wipe your eyes with haste.
But crying doesnt help you when youre falling on your ass,
It wont help you jump the gap to meet the one behind the glass.
Some people will make fun and think that crueltys all games,
They never stop to think of the hurt behind the names.
So remember when youre hurting and self-doubt is coming fast,
Tell yourself others arent important, and find a friend beyond the glass.