And how I hope the background music is appreciated.
And how I hope they’ll notice me.
And how I dressed and stressed all for them.
And when they walk down the line,
Back and forth like a pendulum,
I notice how their eyes are sure,
I notice how their eyes have made their decision,
And I notice how those eyes don’t land on me.
And I notice how I seem to fade and fade to less than a ba...
