• Are you starring at her across the room
    The cement eyes and fake hand jesters are signals for doom.
    As you lie awake at night you think of her
    Shuddering in fright
    When will you make your move
    You don’t know when
    Lustful thoughts always land you in sin
    When you look at her
    She looks away
    Why can’t boys and girls just behave?
    Concentration
    Mind games play
    Day and day on
    Bad luck to your dismay
    Concentration
    Nothing is what you see
    Concentration
    Just let her be
    Well walk up to her as you want
    It’s your own free will
    With that lazy eye and sleepy gaze
    Caution may be withdrawn as her smile kills
    She has her evil, sinister, tricky ties
    Every sin just weaved into the web of lies
    At last when you fall
    She’ll be done
    Straws were pulled
    You weren’t her one
    Concentration
    Mind games play
    Day and day on
    Bad luck to your dismay
    Concentration
    Nothing is what you see
    Concentration
    Just let her be
    Concentration
    This is no nightmare
    Concentration
    She doesn’t care