I'm looking at him with those eyes
Waiting for him to show resignation
Show me he sees something.
Something pretty
Something grand
Something special
He's not looking back
He's not in the right league,
So why does it matter
It doesn't mater
I just want him to show me he sees something.
Something pretty
Something grand
Something special
I'm feeling pretty today
Am I radiating
Will they finally say Im pretty
Does he see something
Something pretty
Something grand
Something special
I'm pounding at myself
I'm being pathetic
But I can't stop
He NEEDS to think
I'm pretty
I'm grand
I'm special
But what do I do
If he sees what I want him to
His opinion should be irrelevant
But if he see something
I'll see something
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