a.ka "Culik gue, please"

Sitting at home I turn on the TV

Its all reality

And I don't want to watch stupid people

Got my phone,

check the texts between, between you and me

Cause I guess you popped into my head

It should not be Friday night

Why am I, here home alone when

We can runaway from the weekend

But I'm here alone, wish you go throwing rocks at my window

We could, count the stars from your car hood, but I'm here alone, wish you go throwing rocks at my window

Its been, far too many movies, sinking into me,

So now i wait for my prince charming, but i got, this picture in my head,

Of this chapel for our wedding, so i guess i got it bad,

Just one step at a time, why am i here home alone when

We can run away for the weekend, 

but im here alone, wish you go throwing rocks at my window

We could, count the stars from your car hood, 

but Im here alone, wish you go throwing rocks at my window

T H R O W I N G you're throwing rocks, youre throwing rocks, rocks

We can runaway from the weekend

We can runaway from the weekend

But Im here alone, wish you go throwing rocks at my window.

We could, count the stars from your car hood, 

but Im here alone, wish you go throwing rocks at my window

(You are throwing those rocks at my window, your throwing them rocks at my window, I can hear ya, I can hear them rocks at my window)

Bridgit Mendler - Rocks at my window