Looking through a windowed glass br Trying to see through its mystical haze br Searching for something I just can`t see br I am on the outside looking in br Making a cup over my eyes br With my hands; to peer in br I still can`t see anything br But laughter, smiles and glowing eyes of happiness br I can`t hear anything but muffled words br I am on the outside looking in br If I just stood out here br In the rainy storm of wonder br Continued to try to peer inside br Would someone walk out br And invite me in? br Or would they all just continue br Their festival of joyous happenings? br I am on the outside looking in br I want to join their little party br I want to be a welcomed guest br But I am on the outside looking in br I don`t want to be, any longer br On the outside looking inbr br Jessica Robertbr br