See the life, how it rains so hot on your hot, hot veins.
As you take such pains that she won't notice you, and your eggs, rays of your paleo-metallic
heart gate, at your wrist and place, slowly corrupting you, I wonder what the chances
you wanted to, a thousand lagging stairs won't make you true, and you need a witness just
to know you're there, from the tips of your fingers ever stand ahead, to know someone's
watching you, watching me, watching you, and all that we look upon, you may not know
me, but you feel my stare, and if she sees you, it changes you, we aren't as in molecules,
if you see her it changes her, she's a dainter now after school, if you see her it changes
her, we'll be arrayed as in molecules, if you see her it changes her, she'll be seeing
you after school, he's a gentleman at third their eyes, maybe she's a gentleman in disguise.
You need a witness just to know you're there, from the tips of your fingers ever stand ahead,
and to know someone's watching you, watching me, watching you, and all that we look upon,
you may not know me, but you feel my stare, and when I see you, it changes me, and when
you see me, it changes you, and when you see me, it changes you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
