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Slim figures all the way in

I ain't in the painters painting

Everyone desires for her and not me.

All the boys are saying

Who will ever pick her anyway

I have the same question for days

I gaze at you but you're already staring

Your eyes found mine and pretend to look somewhere

Did I do something or was it her again?

I can see her making her way in

You talking to her but your eyes are somewhat Saying

Are they calling to me ?

This wasn't what I wanted see

But now I know that I should go

But if I were her maybe you'd say more

That baby I don't want you to go.

I had always been waiting for you

Waiting for you....

~A.§