The woman in the window looked trapped.
Yes, she did.
The woman in the window looked trapped.

I could see behind her
the things that had ensnared her.
I saw behind her
children.

The woman in the window
looked trapped.

How long had she been trapped?
Who only knows.
The children looked small,
but they surely grow.

Somehow they lived there
for who knows how long.
The woman in the window
and her feral children.

The woman in the window
looked trapped.

I saw the children throw things at her.
She didn't even have a glass of wine.
She just looked scared all the time.

That woman in the window
That woman in the window
That woman in the window
looked trapped.

How could I help a woman in a window?
I really don't know. I don't know.
Could I call the children for the cops
or the cops for the children? Who knows?

I don't want her children shot.
I know that's what the cops, they do.
They barge on in and shoot and shoot
and then they find what's going on.

I don't want that, oh no.
I think maybe she likes her children
even when they're tying her up.
They're tying her ankles now.

The woman in the window looks trapped.
The woman in the window looks trapped.

I don't know how to help,
but the woman in the window looks trapped.