Naked

I see you nearly every night
An abstract portrait lit by bedroom light
From my little box just across the way
With facing windows and open shades
It’s Friday night and we’re both alone
The city’s calling, but we’re stuck at home
But you’re a beacon of hope for my despair
While you vacuum the floor in your underwear
And there’s something I hope that you will do
Respectfully I ask this of you
Let me see you naked
I just want to see you naked
I’ll do you no harm, do you know harm
Just need a little help riding out the storm
Show me some time, show me sometime
Just a little peek, if you don’t mind
Let me see you naked
I just want to see you naked